These things I know to be true:
Motherhood means always sitting on a damp toilet seat.
The struggle over the decision to take a nap when they nap and getting stuff done starts the day you come home from the hospital.
You will cry at the prospect of not buying diapers anymore. Whether it be tears of joy over the money you will save, or tears of sadness because your baby is becoming a big kid, you will cry.
The guilt of the daycare drop off can unexpectedly punch you in the gut , even if you have already been doing it for years.
Men will never understand why you feel sad when you box up the size 3 month sleepers and move the size 6 month sleepers into the dresser drawer.
Some days, many days, you go to bed feeling like you have done everything completely wrong.
You will buy the latest hyped parenting book with every intention of reading it. You will start to read it with gusto and before you know it, the book is at the bottom of the stack of bedtime stories on your nightstand, covered in a fine layer of dust.
You will over pack for every excursion..day trip, three day weekend, week vacation. However, you will become an expert at cramming the excess stuff into a small number of bags and suitcases.
Having your first kid triggers a compulsion to buy a bigger car. Fight it. You can make it work in your non-kid sedan.
There are days when doing laundry is like producing a local craft beer. Everything is done in small batches. You have laundered and put away three loads. You think you are caught up, then someone gets a nose bleed at school. In goes the bloody shirt and a random dish towel. The next morning, the baby's diaper has leaked. In go the wet pajamas and the sheet. If someone gave out an award for "Best Local Small Batch Laundry" you would be a blue ribbon winner.