From Zero to 100
You know that saying? I went from "zero to a hundred"? Or "baptism by fire"? Or that ever popular "jumping in with both feet"?
Well, Ceasar and I were decorating our living room for the holidays this weekend, and after putting our stockings up by the fireplace, we realized we have 5 - FIVE stockings up! Ceasar's, Mine, his 11 year old daughter's, and Nic and Ivy's.
I went from zero - to now 5. And this is less than a year!! This December will be 2 years that I've been back in Texas. Just a short two years ago, I got in my little two seater convertible with my cat and moved back to Texas. And here I am, no more cat unfortunately (she passed away the same month we got here) and now with a house full of my own family. How weird is that??
I think that's been my biggest issue - is trying to adjust to this huge change. I jumped in with both feet and even though at times it seems like I'm drowning, I'm learning to swim as I go.
There are days when I wonder if the babies even know my sacrifices, or appreciate them. I bathe them, feed them, clothe them, love on them all day long. They barely know how to sit and stand, so I don't expect them to make me nice pretty cards saying "we love you mom" just yet. But just when I think they are too young to express such emotion, Ivy leans in to give me a kiss or Nic wraps his arms around my neck and gives me a hard squeeze.
Ok, ok, I get it. You love me. ;)
Well, Ceasar and I were decorating our living room for the holidays this weekend, and after putting our stockings up by the fireplace, we realized we have 5 - FIVE stockings up! Ceasar's, Mine, his 11 year old daughter's, and Nic and Ivy's.
I went from zero - to now 5. And this is less than a year!! This December will be 2 years that I've been back in Texas. Just a short two years ago, I got in my little two seater convertible with my cat and moved back to Texas. And here I am, no more cat unfortunately (she passed away the same month we got here) and now with a house full of my own family. How weird is that??
I think that's been my biggest issue - is trying to adjust to this huge change. I jumped in with both feet and even though at times it seems like I'm drowning, I'm learning to swim as I go.
There are days when I wonder if the babies even know my sacrifices, or appreciate them. I bathe them, feed them, clothe them, love on them all day long. They barely know how to sit and stand, so I don't expect them to make me nice pretty cards saying "we love you mom" just yet. But just when I think they are too young to express such emotion, Ivy leans in to give me a kiss or Nic wraps his arms around my neck and gives me a hard squeeze.
Ok, ok, I get it. You love me. ;)
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Kerri Kane