I am . . .

As I was browsing around various blogs this morning, I read this post by Nicole at Miss Mommy and was intrigued by the idea of creating an "I Am . . ." poem. I've seen similar posts over the past week or so, but this one was very simple.  Here's my attempt:

 

I am _____ right now:
I am - becoming a crafter.  (See what Pinterest does?)I wonder - what else my children need to know?I see - the "naked" tree in my front yard.  (Princess giggles hysterically every time she talks about trees being naked.)I want - my children to be happy.I pretend - that I'm on top of everything.  Mostly I'm making it up as I go along.I worry - that something will happen to me or hubby, leaving the other one to raise the kids.I cry - when I lose my temper and yell at one of the kids.I hope - my children will stay young and not get caught up in all the negative aspects of the world.I dream - of lounging on a warm, sunny beach with hubby. :)I feel - inadequate, most of the time. Linking up: