We are out in public this week. For a few days this week. And I hear “mooooommmm” all the time, a lot of the time. I always turn my head.
Is that my kid? Who’s in trouble? What the hell happened? Who am I gonna yell at now?
I know I know I know. I supposed to know my kids voices and my kids only. I can’t. I’m also supposed to feel their forehead and say yep that’s a 102.7 fever. I can’t.
I’m still an amazing mom spoiling the hell outta my kids right now. Just like any good mom does.
OH CRAP! There’s another “moooommmmm.” I suppose I should look up and see if it’s one of mine!