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All About Becoming
Confessions Of An Imperfect Mom
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Are any of you wondering “Why in the world did she pick ‘All About Becoming’ for a blog title?” Let me settle your mind and explain….. As a young girl all I ever dreamed about was becoming a mom. I loved kids. I loved family. It was my passion. I never cared about high profile jobs or having a career or having a degree. I just wanted a family. And for some reason, I thought I could be the perfect mom. Not just good, but perfect. I thought I had things figured out…I could change diapers and bathe and feed. I loved them like a real mother bear. I could play with them and make creative messes with them and put up cute holiday decorations and cook wonderful meals and make bread and bake cookies. You see, all of this stuff is important mom stuff. Stuff I had seen the good moms do when I was growing up. Especially the cookies part. As you can well imagine, it didn’t take long into motherhood to find out that I wasn’t perfect. Although I could do many of the things mentioned above, I never took into account FATIGUE, and several four…
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