Mess with my kids? I turn into a mama bear.
Then there’s the moment, “Mom, I don’t feel like you are listening…are you on Facebook?” and I want to put my head in the ground like an ostrich (after I comment on my friends post).
I have the supersonic hearing of a bat.
|When teaching my children, |
I want to be a leader of the the pack.
During play, I want the freedom of
a dolphin jumping in the sea beside them.
Those quiet moments when my children are hurt, scared or
they have self doubt,
I am a kangaroo with my baby back in my pouch.
When my children amaze me by just being..... themselves, I feel like a lion holding my mane up high a top a beautiful mountain.
navigate this parenting jungle.
And like the ants who team up to carry one piece of
food for the whole crew,
I have many family, friends and God to lighten the load.
But no matter where life takes us,
my children will always be as miraculous
and fragile as a nest of baby eggs in the wild.