You Know You're a Mother When
This morning I folded a mountain of clean clothes, put away my own and tucked it in my closet.
Then something dawned me.
My closet is not as full as they used to be. My wardrobe is the same as last year’s. Nothing is new. Yet, we are still having problems with closet space because my son has more clothes and shoes than he needs.
Perhaps it’s a mother thing.