From the mind of the whipper snap.

In honor of Mother's Day this Sunday and the fact that I haven't wrote a blog in ages, I thought that I would write about being a mom. The last time I wrote a blog, my son was 4 months old and now he is 2 years and 4 months old. So much has happened since then. I had always wanted to be a mom and as it turns out, it's not a bad gig. I really love it. By all means, it has been one of the most difficult things I have ever done, but definitely the most rewarding. He amazes me every single day and I cannot get over how smart such a tiny human can be. He's quite the mouth piece, quick-witted, and he even throws out sarcasm sometimes. How can a 2 year old be so sarcastic? He knows exactly what he's doing most of the time. There are days I want to beat him to pieces because he tests me beyond my limits. Don't worry, I've never actually beat him. I mean, sometimes he acts like I have beaten him and that he's dying, but I have never even came close. I am a span