Mom Pov Full 〈UHD〉

I begin cooking dinner. Cooking dinner with children is like trying to perform surgery in a mosh pit. They are under my feet. They are asking for snacks while I am chopping onions. The baby is pulling on my pant leg. The smoke alarm goes off because I forgot to open the window.

But I am also full .

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While I am pouring milk, I am scheduling the dentist appointment for next Tuesday. While I am wiping a counter, I am remembering that the dog needs his flea medicine. While I am tying a shoelace, I am calculating if we have enough underwear to skip laundry for one more day. I begin cooking dinner

Tomorrow, the alarm will go off again. I will step on another LEGO. I will wipe another counter. I will lose my patience and apologize and lose it again. They are asking for snacks while I am chopping onions

I am tired. I am touched-out. I am over-stimulated. I have not had a thought that was my own in six years. I cannot remember the last time I peed alone.

Today, the POV begins with a foot in my kidney. My four-year-old has migrated into our bed like a heat-seeking missile of elbows. My husband is snoring in a way that suggests he is trying to inhale the duvet. I am sandwiched between a wall of back-sweat and a stuffed octopus named Mr. Goo.