This is the last week of school.
Which means, it’s nearly summer.
As a child I loved summer.
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It represented freedom.
Now, as a mom, I dread it.
It represents the loss of freedom.
Instead of being able to do the things I want to do, I have to figure out ways to keep a six year old entertained and I have to put the stuff I want to do on hold for 2 to 3 months.
It’s actually quite frustrating.
However, to get myself through it, I remind myself that this time with my son is precious.
I am determined to enjoy myself and I will do my best to try not to think about all the things I should be doing.
Wish me luck.
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