Every Mama has days where they are less than the perfect mother. Someone *cough*Keagan Lynn*cough* gets into the dog's water FIVE times and has to have her outfit changed FIVE times, and I lose my cool. Nothing sucks more than sitting down after my tornado FINALLY falls asleep and thinking to myself, "I wasn't the best mother I could be today."
The best part is, mad Mama is apparently funny Mama. She giggles at me as I pick her up for the millionth time. She doesn't even register that what she is doing isn't a good thing. She is little. She is innocent. She can't help it. It breaks my heart as I think that I might have hurt my baby's feelings today, and she doesn't even know why.
I have tomorrow to fix any wrongs, to wrap my baby up in my arms and do better.
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