Last Friday, I rejoiced because it was the last day that I had to get up early and take the boy to seminary. This morning, I rejoiced that I only have one more breakfast and one more lunch to make before school is out. Next Friday, I will rejoice that Driver's Ed is over (only I will have spent much of my week at Girls' Camp) except for the drive times. The girl is helping out with summer school at TSAS all month. I will be rejoicing at the end of June that I no longer have to cart her around.
I feel like a poor excuse of a parent for all of this rejoicing.
And, I really feel like a poor excuse of a parent when I realized that all the boy expects or wants for breakfast is a cup of chocolate milk and 3 little donuts. Therefore, why would one rejoice that she gets a summer long break from preparing breakfast? I don't really know and I don't care. I'm just tired. So, judge me. Mock me. I'm excited to have a break! I will be rejoicing.
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