One day, when I was nine months pregnant, my husband desperately needed parts that could only be purchased at our local mall. I couldn’t find a babysitter, so I ended up taking my one, three, and five-year-old daughters to the mall with me. Shopping while nine months pregnant was one of my least favorite activities. People seemed to feel that they had a right to come up to me and pat my belly. It made me very uncomfortable. Pushing a two-seat stroller and holding the hand of a young child while pregnant drew many unwanted stares.
Within a matter of minutes after entering the mall, a man approached and exclaimed, “I know what you want.” Within the next several minutes, two more shoppers passed by, offering similarly ambiguous comments. I was totally confused and frustrated. When the next person stopped me, laughed, and commented that she knew what I wanted, I was about to explode. When I inquired as to her remark, she replied that I wanted “A son, of course.”
Now it was my turn to laugh. They had no idea that I had four sons working with my husband at home.
Things are not always as they seem. It’s VERY hard work being a mom. Try not to become discouraged or weary!
The last chapter of your life has not yet been written!
(This post is an excerpt from my book Recapturing the Joy of Motherhood, available here)
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