So we go out to eat Friday night. Just a quick dinner to Chili's without the kids. We step outside and there is honestly the most beautiful perfect rainbow I have ever seen. I start getting all excited. I didn't bring my phone with me but I can't go back in because Reagan might start crying. I ask Mike for his phone so I can call my mother-in-law and tell all the kids to go see the rainbow. Mike thinks I'm nuts. He's taunting me by not giving me the phone immediately. He's more focused on backing out the car, plugging in the phone, stuff like that. Just give me the phone already! Rainbows can fade fast, man! Finally! He makes the call. Whew! Relief. Now I can happily go to dinner knowing my kids got to see the most perfect rainbow ever.
We get to Chili's. In the back of the parking lot there's this gorgeous bright red firetruck. I say "Hey look! A firetruck!" I guess when you're 35 years old you don't get all excited when another adult points out a firetruck. He just looks at me. Then I laugh. Goodness! Is this what I've come to? Rainbows and firetrucks! But when you have to keep 4 kids happy and entertained all day you look for anything and everything to bring joy to their little souls. And the simple things in life suddenly become exciting. It's one of the wonders of motherhood that I suppose those that aren't in the peak of it or aren't in it all just don't get.
That's okay. I like my little life. And I like my job. I'd take it over any career any day.
LOL Dop! I love you. A FIRETRUCK!! See Mike? See? Hahahaha.. don't we all do that?!
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I'm the same way. In fact, when Hubby and I go out on a date, our rule is that for the first hour we can't talk about the kids. Sometimes it's pretty quiet, but I don't mind. We just hold hands, or enjoy each others' company in the quiet. When the hour is up, the conversation turns back to poop and funny things our kids say!
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