Drive Thru Habits
Being a mom can lead to weakness. No, not in the arms that are constantly lifting, shifting, and pulling children throughout the day. I'm talking about food! When can one find the time to stuff a little something into their mouth?
More specifically how can I find time to eat, when it isn't drive thru service because the kid(s) are sleeping in the car (Because I drove the block a few times to make it so. Gave those tired arms a break. And regained an inch of my sanity). Really, I don't do this that much. Well... not often. Really. It's barely a habit.
More specifically how can I find time to eat, when it isn't drive thru service because the kid(s) are sleeping in the car (Because I drove the block a few times to make it so. Gave those tired arms a break. And regained an inch of my sanity). Really, I don't do this that much. Well... not often. Really. It's barely a habit.
Labels: me, motherhood
