One day I will be able to eat a bagel without sharing more than half of it with a little one who never wants to eat her OWN...just wants bite after bite of mine.
One day I will be able to take more than a minute and a half for a bathroom break without wondering what chaos is ensuing on the other side of the door.
One day I will be able to go to the grocery store and actually get everything on my entire list before having to leave because someone has had a meltdown.
One day I will be able to sit at a restaurant on Sunday afternoon without having ten people stop to ask me "all yours?" or comment on what they think my patience level is.
One day I will take a vacation with just my husband and not have to include something to occupy impatient and bored little people.
One day I will have "my life" back. One day I will have an empty nest. One day I will have the opportunity to live for *ME*.
I'm not in any hurry.