“There is no way to be a perfect mother, but a million ways to be a good one.” – Jill Churchill
Last Mother’s Day I was home with a week-old baby, soaking up his every coo and sigh. It feels like so much has changed since then, and yet, nothing has really changed at all. I’m still here, still soaking it up. Every laugh, every smile, every peekaboo.
Happy mother’s day, mommas. I hope your day is filled with sunshine and flowers and breakfast in bed and maybe, just maybe, a nap.
p.s. In case you missed it, an appropriate post for today: What I learned in my first year of motherhood.
