Do I dare say this out loud? Would it make me a bad Mom?
Come closer...I'll whisper it...then it doesn't really count.
I'm enjoying my quiet time.
I like being alone.
I like showering without someone kicking on the door.
I like eating when I want to eat.
I like that I don't have to make the rounds to shut off lights.
I like that no one is here to steal the remote from me.
I like making a plate of food...and eating it by myself.
Yeah, that's right, I don't like to share.
I like sleeping through the entire night.
I like that I am not tripping over toys and shoes.
I like being able to sit. And stay sitting. No need to get up for chocolate milk.
Or a snack.
Or because someone pee'd on the rug.
Oh yeah. I'm liking it.
I must be a bad Mom.
But I'm okay with that.