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What Makes It Worth It

As a mom you have a tendency to give and give until there is nothing left of yourself. After having a child, I have found that I put myself on the back burner for a time and forget about me. It is easy as a mom to put yourself last. It is not good for your mental health though.

When you find yourself walking through Wal-Mart and not wanting to go back home to the leeches that suck the life out of you, you are in a bad place. Mostly joking here....

Kids do suck the life out of you though. I have just had to remind myself how important it is to refuel myself. So while it wears me out, it is worth it. I mean how could you not want to squish these kids? (I mean that in a loving way.)

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Judy said…
Oh, how very true.

We went to the mall this weekend. (We NEVER go to the mall - maybe once a year.) I found beautiful bras that fit me. (I wear a weird size.) I didn't look at the price while I was trying it on. I decided it was beautiful, made me feel great, it was worth it.

It was $58!

Add in the matching bottoms, and it was a lot of money. But worth it. How much do we spend on our kids? We deserve some little luxuries too.

Go to Dillard's and buy yourself a gorgeous bra. WOW was it worth it!
Anonymous said…
I feel like you finally heard me!! Woot woot!! Really you can't give what you don't have. I know you hear me say that all the flippin time. It's alright to focus on you sometimes...go ahead girl paint all 10 toes. ; ) Love you - Kiki

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