Ok so I may not be the most avid blogger right now, but now I am pregnant for the second time...just over three months now. So yes, I commute over two hours one way to work and I work full time, I have a two year old, I am trying to do some entrepreneurial endeavours, and I still believe in trying to cook homecooked meals for my family but I still consider myself very blessed and lucky to have another member of our crazy hectic gang, joining us soon.
I did have a moment that made me cherish being a mom, that is so loved. On Wednesday night of this week I stayed in the city where I work in and stayed at my sister's because we decided to wake up early and meet my parents at the airport to say goodbye as they were leaving for three months. Now my son was fine that night, went to bed, talked to him before he went to bed, but in the morning (he is a really early riser) it was a different story. He loves crawling in to bed with mom for a few moments of cuddling before I have to get ready for work, so when he realized I wasn't home yet, he cried and just started to say to my husband "I love mommy!", heart breaker but also made me feel so loved all at the same time. So needless to say this morning my son was more than happy that I was here to enjoy that cuddling morning moment. I just wondering if when he is ALOT older, like 30 and has a girlfriend (that I have approved) will be reading this and thinking "momma's boy!"!
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