des all over good clothes; smoothies water falling over the counter's edge; and poopie diapers that you JUST don't want to deal with.
This motherhood thing is downright hazardous....
The frustration and anger boils up in me like Spring sap, threatening to go over and burn everything it touches, when I know that 5 minutes of quiet isn't just about "me time", but about time needed to keep me becoming the momster.
Moms, you're not alone. Whether you have 1 or 20 kids...it's hard. I'm praying for you.
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