You Know You're a Mom When...

...you are awakened at 3:00 a.m. by a sniffly,* cranky, hungry kiddo, get up to make him a slice of peanut butter toast and pour him a cup of milk (and help him blow his nose numerous times), snuggle the kiddo back to sleep, and feel happy that at least he did fall back to sleep...even if you can't sleep any more and just stay awake, playing Free Cell over and over.

* Prolly due to dust on the soccer field. I knew I should've given him a shower afterward, instead of waiting until morning. But no, I let him watch the baseball game. Oh well... :-)