tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724303865764166121.post6575073147898563325..comments2023-06-01T02:52:14.207-06:00Comments on The Pot Calling the Gina Black: My thoughts at 39 weeksGina Blackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09497812701374791415noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724303865764166121.post-321189261080056152013-06-07T22:31:52.252-06:002013-06-07T22:31:52.252-06:00Gina, as silly but serious as this post is being a...Gina, as silly but serious as this post is being a mom is completely the best thing in the world. I pretty much raised my little sister so I had a pretty good idea of what to expect, as far as responsibility goes. But the love is completely unexplainable. Mya is going through a phase of being the biggest challenge she can be at the moment and I'm going through a phase where I just want to run away from it. I'm sick of dealing with a toddler; the tantrums, poop messes, potty training, fighting to get out the door, wrestling with her to get her diaper changed or to sit in the carseat, fighting to get her to eat, and everything else negative that comes with it, and on top of it all I really am NOT ready for another baby. I thought I would be by the time that I got pregnant, I wasn't, then I thought maybe when I know what it was, I was disappointed; I wanted another girl but didn't know it until they said it was a boy; I had to fight back the tears then and every time someone asked me what I was having. I again thought I would be excited when I started to feel him move; I'm still not. I feel like a horrible mom for admitting all of this but reading your post really brought comfort to me that no matter what comes at us as moms it really truly is all worth it 110%. And when Mya says "love you momma" it makes it worth cleaning up poop off the walls and the rug in the hallway. BRIAN+SHELBIE CLEMENThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07188173529526065425noreply@blogger.com