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I don't know where I read it (I'm sorry. I'm a bad blog reader), but I was reading a post somewhere (if it was you let me know and I'll link up), that although she absolutely loved her children, she didn't enjoy being a mother. I didn't comment because (for the most part) I do enjoy being a mother and I didn't feel that piece of information was something that she needed to hear. But I have been thinking about the enjoyment of motherhood.
When I was 39 weeks pregnant, I went to a blogging conference. When the Squishy was about 5 weeks old I took her to a PR event. Just recently at 10 weeks I took her to another one and then this weekend at a mere 11 weeks I took her to bloggers karaoke. And occasional I get a comment here and there about it. Not in a negative way at all, but in a I wouldn't be prepared to leave the house yet kind of way or in a how aren't you unbelievably sleep deprived sort of way.
