I find myself wondering where that cheery, wild, and fun girl of my 20's has gone. Now I am the proverbial stick in the mud. Spontaneous fun...can't do that anymore. What about the diaper bags, the extra snacks, nap times... Even after the kiddos go down, all I can think of is sleep and a good book. I feel like I am always waiting for the other shoe to drop. Lately a good stiff drink is the only way I can let go of all of my worries about everything from the toilet being cleaned to one of the girls falling down the stairs.
Throwing caution to the wind use to be my motto, now it is throw caution tape around the scene.
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