When you took that first breath and cried that first cry, you became mine. Part of me. Now my heart holds a special place for you, where you will always be loved and cherished. Thank you for letting me be your mother.
Last year I shared my hopes for the type of mother I’d like to be, and reading back at that post is a surreal realization that that was just a mere 365 days ago. Those hopes were written by an aspiring mom with no clue what the future held, no clue that the term zombie mom was a real thing, no clue that her life would no longer be the same. For the better.
Have a great weekend! Happy Mother’s Day, y’all!