Poem: Mommyhood

Bubbles
Wands
Frogs
Ponds
Fingerpaint
Glitter
Frosting
Tire swing
Shel Silverstein
Leaf pile
Tutu style
Squirt gun
Sprinkler run
Nap in the sun
Water balloon
Goodnight Moon

About the poem:

I have always felt lucky to be a mommy. Growing up, I never wanted to be an engineer. Just a mommy. So when I found a great guy and had kids, I knew I was lucky! When our kids were growing up, their dad and I took turns staying home with them. Yes, it’s not an easy job being a parent, but it is a damn good job!

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