
this picture was almost a year
ago, but we spent a similar
evening on the couch last night.
my girl had some bad dreams
and wanted mommy.
we layed together
on the couch,
and {instead of
anxiously thinking
about how tired
I'd be for work the next day
or about how she
might be cranky
for my mom
due to
less sleep -
which unfortunately
in the past has been
my tendency}
she snuggled
into the crook
of my arm,
and
I
thought (with a
sleepy smile on my face)
I love being a Mom.
Motherhood
stretches
me.
I love, and I am blessed.



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