But now it's Eric's morning to himself and I'm out at the grocery store with Finn. What can I do to keep him in the cart-car?! Oh no it's a processed food moment. And it's snack_week. WEEK. That means I bring the snack for Finn's class for the WHOLE week EVERY day and one girl has a severe nut allergy. So do I (have a nut allergy), so I get
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Which is what made me comment today. Isn't it unbelievable how hard this "job" is? When you're childless, you think you know everything. You know how you want to do it, how others SHOULD do it and what your child will be like (respectful, of course). You say you won't let them have candy, or pop and that your child will never talk back to you or scream like that in the market. But, the reality is much much different.
luckily, you can never fully wrap your brain around how much your heart will ache with love and pride and joy for your child, either... so that none of that stuff ends up mattering when it comes right down to it.
I miss hearing about your life. I hope you're doing well.
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