I hate that phrase with a passion. I usually get it when I am out shopping with all the boys, most often the two little ones in the HUGE double stroller, one probably crying.
I never know what to say to the person who says that to me, usually with a look of pity. I smile, they hurry away and usually out of the store, and I continue on with my day. But for hours after that encounter I am steaming inside.
Yes I have my hands full, but I also have my heart full and I wouldn't have it any other way. Fact is I am not done yet. I want to be a mommy to a lot, well a couple of more babies and I WANT my hands and my heart to be even fuller!
|This picture cracks me up! Noah had a poopy diaper and Z is holding his breath and Isaiah is gagging! This is so typical of these boys!!|
So please, if you see me out shopping with all of my blessings in tow, don't pity me. I am blessed and I wouldn't have it any other way. Yes it is loud and sometimes crazy here in the Sanchez house, but I wouldn't know what to do with quite and clean. I love my life and these wild and crazy boys and I wouldn't trade it for anything!