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Mother of the Year Goes to.... Not Me

Every morning I go to the gym to exercise. I love it because I have a lot of friends there (it's my adult interaction for the day...hahah...but seriously...), endorphins are released, I feel powerful and strong....etc. Fast forward to about 10 minutes after I arrive home.

Kids are fighting over who grabbed the box of cereal first.

Tears are rolling down cheeks from, "Cameron looked at me in a mean way."

Fights are breaking out between who has to be the flippin' monkey in the middle...

You get the idea.

So pretty much all the good I do at 5:30 in the wee early morning hours gets completely undone. (Perhaps I should schedule my workouts to after the kids leave for school instead?)

Anyway, today was no different. The kids actually all got ready on their own really well without any fights. They had a good 20 minutes to kill before we had to leave for school. They decided to play a game (but not the blasted Monkey in the Middle game...No! No! I banned that game [and 'jinx&#…

Inventions

In elementary each year we had to come up with our own inventions--which usually meant the parents had to come up with something. (I guess that's what I get to look forward to, huh?) Anyway, I remember thinking my mom was so creative and innovative. She'd stay up late making something for us. She made a dustpan with a ruler at the edge to keep the dirt in. My favorite was the mug holder when you're skiing: She stuffed an old pink turtle-neck shirt and hung it on a hanger. Velcroed to the chest was a mug, so you could drink your hot cocoa while skiing. lol. It sounds silly, but I remember thinking it was the best idea out there.

Mom did a lot of stuff like that for us. In second grade I was the VIP (Very Important Person) and she came up with a poster board of me. She even made candy for the kids in the class to have called "Sweet Tatianas" (made from SweetTarts).

Don't I have an awesome mom?!

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