I’m a stay-at-home mom, but I don’t spend every second with my kids.
I went back to work, but I check in as often as I can.
I use formula, but I really wanted to breastfeed.
I nurse my two-year-old, but only sometimes.
I share a bed with my child, but I’ll stop soon.
I sleep-trained my son, but he hardly cried.
Seems like motherhood is full of buts, and I’m not talking about the ones you wipe. Though these are just as stinky.