I'm a simple girl with simple wants in life. I have no dreams of owning a mansion or having everything a girl wants such as: designer bags, shoes and clothes . I just simply want to be a house wife, wake up early and prepare the food for my family. Send the kids to school and pack healthy snacks and lunch for them. Do grocery, pay the bills, have things fixed at home. Run the household like a pro. Frequently visit the Spa to relax and be beautiful.
At noon I'll fetch the kids, ask how their day went and buy them treats if they deserve it. Go back home and prepare dinner. Cook the most delicious meal so the husband will be satiated and happy. Help the kids with their homework and tuck them to bed. Give the husband a good massage and make love like crazy. Or just relax, drink tea at the patio and ask him how his day went, giving him a kiss every now and then.
That is my perfect world.
Back to reality, I cannot quit working, I get home in the morning stressed, but at least I get to ask Migue about his dream last night and he tells me all about it. Too tired to cook. However I still manage to pack his snacks and see him off to school thanking God we have a driver to do that. By the time Migue comes back I am already asleep and not to be disturbed.
I get to bond with Dean from time to time but I easily get tired. The boy is too heavy to carry, too active, he's born an athlete. I love him so much but I do not have strength to be there always.
I wish I was in the perfect world.
At noon I'll fetch the kids, ask how their day went and buy them treats if they deserve it. Go back home and prepare dinner. Cook the most delicious meal so the husband will be satiated and happy. Help the kids with their homework and tuck them to bed. Give the husband a good massage and make love like crazy. Or just relax, drink tea at the patio and ask him how his day went, giving him a kiss every now and then.
That is my perfect world.
Back to reality, I cannot quit working, I get home in the morning stressed, but at least I get to ask Migue about his dream last night and he tells me all about it. Too tired to cook. However I still manage to pack his snacks and see him off to school thanking God we have a driver to do that. By the time Migue comes back I am already asleep and not to be disturbed.
I get to bond with Dean from time to time but I easily get tired. The boy is too heavy to carry, too active, he's born an athlete. I love him so much but I do not have strength to be there always.
I wish I was in the perfect world.
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