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There's nothing like a house full when you're a single parent and you'd think the mess you find you're in would be a good deterrent But there's nothing to compare despite the tears and all the struggles to everyday the love you have and the kisses and the cuddles And i'll say this from the start there's no one else i'd rather be and raise my kids alone it's a job made just for me And despite the sleepless nights and the sticky fingerprints and the ***** piles of washing and the room that always stinks There's a bundle of four children who are as happy as can be they really are a rabble but I know that they love me We've all been though some heartache and quite traumatic things but everyday is worth it no matter what it brings And even if the washing is piled to the sky and the dog wants to move out though I can't imagine why And the plugholes always blocked and there's arguing afoot and everyone got taller from the last time that I looked And they play on the same server all laughing with each other all in different bedrooms two sisters and two brothers You'd never know that last night there was almost World War 3 and a hostage negotiation over playing DayZ But rules here must apply there are chores and a curfew a sense of order must be kept even if you're 6 foot 2 I count my blessings as I go and for each other we are glad when you raise your kids alone being both their Mum and Dad.
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May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 9:46 AM UTC
Happy home :o)
There's nothing like a house full when you're a single parent and you'd think the mess you find you're in would be a good deterrent But there's nothing to compare despite the tears and all the struggles to everyday the love you have and the kisses and the cuddles And i'll say this from the start there's no one else i'd rather be and raise my kids alone it's a job made just for me And despite the sleepless nights and the sticky fingerprints and the ***** piles of washing and the room that always stinks There's a bundle of four children who are as happy as can be they really are a rabble but I know that they love me We've all been though some heartache and quite traumatic things but everyday is worth it no matter what it brings And even if the washing is piled to the sky and the dog wants to move out though I can't imagine why And the plugholes always blocked and there's arguing afoot and everyone got taller from the last time that I looked And they play on the same server all laughing with each other all in different bedrooms two sisters and two brothers You'd never know that last night there was almost World War 3 and a hostage negotiation over playing DayZ But rules here must apply there are chores and a curfew a sense of order must be kept even if you're 6 foot 2 I count my blessings as I go and for each other we are glad when you raise your kids alone being both their Mum and Dad.
Being a single parent is, without doubt, the most challenging and yet the most rewarding thing I will ever do. At times I will fail but I will try to do my best my whole life to be what they need. And one day, I hope they will to go into the world happy, well rounded, open minded, open hearted adults. That is my mission :o)
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May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 9:46 AM UTC
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