Call Me the Hot Mess Soccer Mom

I’m running down the stairs, throwing a shirt over my head (had a tank on), coffee in one hand, purse on the shoulder & phone in the other hand. I’m spilling the coffee, shirt is still half over my head as I open the car door, hand Nickole the coffee and literally plop into the seat, pulling the shirt down, opening garage, turning the car on all in a very unflattering yet swift hurried manner. Nickole says, “ohhhh, honey! You are a hot mess!”

Y’all! This is my life!! She and I laughed about how I really am a hot mess 99% of the time! Guess what? She is too. She forgot her socks for band and her lunch and I don’t think she brushed her teeth this morning!

The truth is you may see me put together and it may appear our lives must be unicorns and rainbows  but life is tough! Life is complicated. Life is a journey of uncertain obstacles!! Life is full of beautiful chaos which I choose to embrace. I stay positive and don’t let life pull me down! Are you a hot mess too?!? If so, we MUST be friends!

#BeautifulChaos #HotMessSoccerMom