Most of the time I went to a restaurant, ordered some food, breathed deeply, and read a magazine, relishing the peace and quiet. No one hanging on me. No one whining my name, turning 'mom' into a multi-syllablic moooooo-oooooom. No one wiping snot and tears on my clothes.
Now, before it gets to that point, I plan fun times with some other gal pals. We leave the kids for a spell and enjoy being something other than Mommy. Mom. Mamma. Mother.

I look at these nights sans children as a way to recharge the mommy-batteries. Sure it's time missed with the boys. But it definitely makes me a happier mom in the long run.
Next up for a moms' night: Bollywood Dance Night at One World Zumba. If you're local and want to join me, let me know.
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