thankful for my blessings

It is late. My kids are all asleep. Night time always offers a time of reflection. I feel excited for a new day tomorrow. I feel sad for all the ways I failed being the "perfect" mother, and yet I want to wake them up and keep playing. Oh how I wish I had a cleaning lady and allowed me all day to play and never pick up a sponge.
 Thank you God for another day with these little people :)