I don’t know much, but I do know this: motherhood is not for the weak. There are frustrating occasions, happy times, and moments of sheer exhaustion. At this point, I think I’ve written about all of them. Rather than isolating one topic, I thought maybe a proverbial grab bag of my inner thoughts was a better option.
And so, it’s time for another round of motherhood musings based on my favorite type of poem: the haiku (my first round can be found here). So sit back, and enjoy some 5/7/5 syllable poetry about my endless reflections on motherhood.