
I'm not sure why I do this, but in so many situations, I relate back to children's stories...probably because that's my main form of literature intake. But as I was sitting here thinking about how to relay to
bloggerland about my challenging day, I was so vividly reminded of this book...
Five Minutes Peace. Mom read it to me when I was little...it's about one 'challenged' mother that only wants five minutes all to herself, which was precisely my problem today. Now in the story she's trying to get into a nice bath for five minutes and I was trying for a itty bitty cap nap to cure a headache, but needless to say...we didn't get it. After telling the boys to be quiet four times and being interrupted by the phone, I decided it was a lost cause. (and so did elephant mama) But here's my beef: are moms just invisible? Are we only here to serve our families, never to ask for anything in return? Don't get me wrong, I love to be a mom and I love taking care of my home and family, but sometimes we just need a little peace! It was one of those days...the ones where you run low on patience right around breakfast time. But I know to "not grow weary in doing good." Tomorrow will be a better day...as long as I can find Five Minutes Peace ;)

PS: I did get 5 minutes after they bebes were asleep, so I took some time for a little creative therapy, which I'll share with you tomorrow....:)