Monday, May 13, 2013
Please, before I even begin ... l've got a bit of explaining to do. By no means am I an expert at being momma. Yeah, for 11 years the term has been used to describe me. In all reality, the kids had no choice. Mommy, mom, kee-mama-saa-bee, names I took on simply because I had kids.
So when I share, it's not in the expert category at all. Honestly, its more of "Oh my goodness, how did I not know this before" revelation that I sprawl in my notebook and type up.
In terms of swimming, not in the olympic category. More in the, wading pool. A momma getting so excited with a new nugget of goodness, she starts splashing around. A splash happy momma.
This week, going to splash you with this. Try and say yes.
Wabamm ... tidal wave momma splash right at you. Well, maybe not for you. (remember, I'm in the wading pool as a splash happy momma). Try and say yes.
Little tidbit changing the grumpy into happy around here.
When asked for something, to do, to try, to taste, to create, to jump off of ... Try and say yes momma lady. Because sometimes, I get plum stuck in the muck of no.
Always saying no. No, because it will cost me time. No, because it could make a mess, No, because, because, because. Pretty sure saying no makes little memories. Hoping the yes will make moments to remember.
Well at least they will remember this happy momma, splashing in the wading pool.