6 am
yet again
I need a cup of coffee
Get the baby
“Good morning, mama”
Heart melts, eyes swell
Head lays on my shoulder
Classes, appointments..
Breakfast, balanced
Fruit, yogurt, toast- please eat this
Phone calls, appointments, emails, appointments
Answer texts
Grocery lists
Taking stock- what’s low?
What’s on sale?
Ingredients check..
Food dye in here, too?
Where’s my coffee?
Pour more
Microwave
Here baby, more blueberries
Sooo much spent on berries, weekly
We already need more?
What else is low…
Diapers? Wipes?
Hand soap? Dish soap? Laundry detergent?
Ok baby, more milk, one moment please…
I hear you baby, one moment baby, give me a moment, please
Deep breath
Again, again
Model emotional regulation
be that mom. You are that mom. You’re good…
Here’s your milk, my love
I’m so tired
8am?
Where’s my coffee?
Microwave it, again.
Where’s my phone?
Come with mommy, let’s brush our teeth
“We play trains?”
Of course we can
Trains, singing, dancing, reading
Eyes are feeling heavy
8:45?
Baby, don’t cry
Get ready to go with me
Wash up, fix our hair, changed into our day clothes.
Off to class,
Then to the park.
Still more energy? I think the bookstore has story time soon..
Yes they do!
See some friends,
run for coffee and croissant.
Clean up your crumbs then back in the car we go.
In our seats, "music please!"
Requesting Mickey Mouse.
Mind is racing yet feels at peace-
Can we squeeze in an errand before nap?
Sip of latte,
Deep breath, relax.
It’s not even 11 am.
Peek at the monitor,
seems he's drifting to sleep...
home we go, my darling sweet.
About the Creator
Paranneting/Anne Reboa
educator, consultant, social worker (msw), blogger and mama
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Comments (1)
A brilliant poem, and a phenomenal capture of modern motherhood. I loved the details and the task and the way the day (poem) gets filled up. ✨