berk: "moooooooom, I can't find my shoes!"
me: "you looked EVERYWHERE?"
berk: "Everywhere! I can't find them!"
me (finding his shoes at the front door): "Be-erk...they are sitting by the front door! You need to look a little harder next time."
stella: "You are a magic mommy, you can find everything!"
I remember feeling this way about my mom. She could find anything in our busy house. Thinking back, maybe I wasn't looking hard enough for my stuff!
I wish I could wave my magic wand over the house today. Laundry, bills, e-mails, organizing, costco all--- poof!-- done.
A mom can dream, can't she?