Parenthood is hard. Parenthood is messy. Parenthood is beautiful. & Parenthood is emotional.
Some days I don’t feel like I’m a mom. Some days the love I feel overwhelms me. Some days I feel like I am doing this parenting thing correctly. & some days I feel like I’m failing.
I have three children. & I love them more than anything in this world.
My oldest son is his Daddy through and through, which makes me absolutely adore him. He is ambitious, he is loving and he know what he wants. He loves to “work” and hates to sit still. If I had to guess who will take over the family business, it will be him.
My daughter is my mini me. She is the most beautiful girl in this world. & she makes me look at myself differently. She is sassy and so dang smart. & she is definitely a mommy’s girl (which I absolutely love!).
& my youngest is a beautiful mixture of my husband, his siblings and myself. At just 4 months old he knows what he wants and when he wants it. And he has made me cry, made my heart ache and made me nervous more than anyone or anything in my life. He is my miracle baby. & he is the perfect addition to our family.
So yes, parenting is hard. It is beautiful. & it is the best thing in the world.
I love seeing my husband and myself in the eyes of our children. They are us through and through and no one can take that away.
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