This is how I have been feeling about motherhood lately. No matter how many times (or in how many different ways) I try to explain motherhood to my husband, he simply does not get it. He says he does, but it is clear to me that he doesn't. I don't know if it's the blank stare, or the lack of "honey, come here....you need a hug. Get in the bath and I'll put the baby to bed" response. But he tries. The scary part is, he is not supposed to get it. In this lifetime, he is learning what it is to be a man and father - that is his path. I know I need to let it go. However, I still want him to get it. I am a gluten for punishment. (Image Link)
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