Worry

As a parent I have somehow gotten the 'worry' bug. And someone said the older your kids get? The more you worry. I laughed at that statement! What was worse than hearing your kids have a croup-like cough? What was worse than a fever that wouldn't break? What was worse than a overturned bike with scraped knees?
I now know...kids that are making their way in the world with all the adult responsibilities. Not only do I worry about my responsibilities...now my kids'!
Did I teach you to be good humans? Did I teach you how to separate whites from darks for the laundry? Did I teach you how to save? I think that would be a resounding 'no'! But more on saving later.
It is a morning that I am particularly 'worrying' for some reason. Call it a wake-up headache. Call it a impending doom. Call it being a mom.
Until I get off of this worry-thought I will end this conversation. Not a positive way to start the day...