Poor Dave has received many a frantic phone calls from me this week. Sometimes I feel like I'm just not cut out for motherhood. I am not a calm person by nature and trying to remain calm for your one year old while on the inside just in a slight panic is what happens to me. Thank goodness for Dave. He is my calm in the storm. He gently reassures. It could be that I'm extra hormonal, but I've just felt so stressed lately, as though a big brick sits on my shoulders weighing me down. I pray, excerise, and try and have my 'me moments' which help. But sometimes I just wish I wasn't such a worrier! It is one of the biggest things I wish I could change about myself.
Anyway. Just want my little guy to be all better! And as for me, a nice warm soak in the tub and massage from the hubs tonight may be in order!
Here are some pics of our little guy. The ones with his Daddy make my heart melt. It is those moments that make all the ups and downs of parenting worth it!


You are doing a great job as a mom! I had to place all my babies in God's hands over and over and over and over; I was a worrier too - I hate it when they get sick! And even with the fifth one, I worry. SO thankful for a calming husband!
ReplyDeleteYes, it's good to have one person who is the calm one! I too was a worrier -- I felt like I had no idea what I was doing so much of the time. Remember, you are lucky because you have a strong support system -- use it! Being able to talk to someone is so valuable and life- and sanity-saving.
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