Tuesday December 9, 2008
There should be a word coined to describe the feeling any mom of young children gets when the phone rings and
“I’m sorry, honey, but I’m going to be home late…..”
There should be a word coined to describe the feeling any mom of young children gets when the phone rings and
“I’m sorry, honey, but I’m going to be home late…..”
…..and even when the children get a little bigger and aren’t bothering you or anything….. you still get this sick feeling in your stomach and think “this is NOT what I got married for”….. 🙂 but you suck in your stomach and put on a bright smile and welcome the weary fellow home, no matter what time he appears!
I’m thinking the word/name “Eeyore” could apply. Sorry.
and then that word to the power of 5 when it happens more than twice in the same week.
Uhhh!!! I hate those phone calls. They equal hungry whiny kids….and well, we won’t describe the moms! :0
I would call it ring-o-phobia or else lateagainphobia. 🙂 I know the sick feeling in the pit of the stomach!
I to know the feeling ! I have learned to feel sorry for him though because I’m already home where it’s warm and relaxing(ha somtimes) and my poor man just wants to be here but he’s out working for us! God Bless our hard working men that are providing for us! Have a great day!
Some how the world is a better place when Daddy comes home, even to a 15 month old. Not sure how single Mom’s manage to get through an evening!
you’ve got that right! i pray on a regular basis “Lord, please don’t ever ask me to be a single mother, at least not while they’re little.”