What is it with this time of year? I have so much to do, take care of,
clean, attend, blah, blah, blah. I think my head is going to explode. I
know I am speaking collectively for all mothers. Explode. At least at
that point the craziness would all stop. If I exploded, I wouldn't have
to seach ONE-MORE-STORE for the one item I can't find!
While I
was pulling into the parking lot of the 5th store on my list for the
day, I remembered a childhood Christmas. It was the year of the Holly Hobbie dolls. I recalled my mom telling me when I was older about waiting
in line for the store to open that year. And then all the mothers in a
frenzy to grab the dolls. At the time I thought she was crazy. As I sat
in the parking lot today, I realized she was a supermom.
For all
of us who are stretched to our limits, maybe we could all plan to
explode simultaneously. Wouldn't that be amazing!? A unified message,
don't ya think? I just hope it doesn't mess up my hair.
