Somewhere in the back, my mind is always on that little miracle growing in his/her birthmom's tummy. Today, as I was teaching my Composition class, I noticed that in my 5 minutes of downtime while groups were working, I was daydreaming about the baby.
Now, I sit in my office, having just finished putting together a presentation for the Division Chairs, and getting started on my next project, and I can't help but notice how often my mind wanders to the baby. I wonder if the baby is okay and if Birthmom is doing better now that she's seen the doctor for her cold.
I'm not worried about the daydreaming, I just wonder is this what all parents feel during the day?
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