an hour ago
Having two kids is crazy. I find myself pulled in all sorts of directions at once. But is it weird that on the craziest morning we’ve had in a while, I felt the luckiest? Even though we woke up late and it was freezing cold and Leroy spit up in Maclaine’s hair, I feel like I am the luckiest lady ever. Because at the end of the day, I have an awesome husband, two amazing kids, a good boy for a dog, and my dream house. I just need to remember that on days where it all seems too much. On the days where nothing goes right and I feel like the worst Mom because I yelled too much. Those are the days where I need to sit and breath and take in scenes like this. These moments of calm and happiness are why I do what I do, why I keep trying everyday to be a good mom. Right now, my life is everything I could hope it could be. Sometimes I just need a small reminder of that.