I have 366 days of mothering under my belt. In those 366 days I have learned that being a mother is like riding the Space Mountain ride at Magic Kingdom.
I know I am going to have to wait to get on the ride. I know the ride is going to be fun. And I know that during some parts I will be scared and white knuckling the safety bar. I know that there will be twists and turns and bumps. I know that it will go by so fast. And I know that at some point I will want to do it all over again.