As a young girl, when I "played house" and dreamed of what my life was going to be like, it definitely didn't involve being responsible, paying bills, cooking, cleaning, doing laundry, running a "taxi cab service", not sleeping, being puked on, pooped on, and all of the other "fun" things that go along with being a domestic engineer!
Do I love my life? Absolutely! Is it the fairy tale I dreamed of? NO WAY!
I am completely overwhelmed, under-rested, and just plain unhinged, but I am so thankful for this CRAZY life and wouldn't have it any other way!