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Day 5 : Wonder Pets

My daughters turned into monkeys. They seemed to like playing rough these days. And me, the ultra scared mommy turned to shout at them left and right. Blame it on PMS! Well, I am really like this. As I've said, patience is not my virtue. But, I try.

And, I really don't want them to remember the party pooper mommy whom they will want lesser at home. Right? So, I really try to just close my eyes and breathe when Bebi A spills her blocks over. Or, when she runs and touches the walls with chocolates on her hands. Or when Dawter T piles her scraps of papers beside her bed. Or, when I had to call her 3 or 4 times just to make her brush her teeth.

Whew! I almost fell asleep. That's a lot of things to close my eyes for haha.

It's fun watching them though. Bebi A happilly munching the M & Ms (Okay, please! No contra! Eating is sort of our bonding moment.) I just make it a point not to put it directly in her mouth. The blocks --- I just sing "Clean up, clean up!" and Bebi A sort of put the blocks inside back again. As for Dawter T, the scraps of paper --- that's her art! And I am grooming her, right eh?! And, when she doesn't come when I call her, I just go over and turn off the tv or computer.

I am learning to become a mom. And,

for all those stay at home mommies --- I salute you!

to ATE A, I don't know how you manage, but you're a wonderful person putting up with all these.

lastly to me, try and try until I find my routine!

Comments

chocnut said…
kakatuwa namn ang mga kapanapanabik na kaganapan sa pagiging SAHM mo =)
liliput said…
go go go mami S! kaya mo yan :) sabi nga nila if you can't beat them join them ;) hehehe

kaso kaw rin pa rin po ang magliligpit ng kalat.. hehehe

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