Motherhood is...Messy and loud. It's real, unfiltered and raw. It's a progression over the years. It's changing of the seasons and learning things the hard way. It's babies in your bed (all of them...at the same time)...it's an interrupted shower and potty break. It's everything you could never have imagined and more. Every. Single. Day. It's beautiful, cherished, trying, overwhelming, and amazing. My children teach me everything and challenge me to be better than I am. Every. Single. Day. It's a privilege and I am forever grateful for the opportunity to mother. And forever grateful for an amazing partner to parent with.
Mother's Day was special, not because of fancy gifts or breakfast in bed, like in a movie, but because it was ordinary...and absolutely everything I love. It was waking up to kid snuggles in my bed, a chaotic breakfast by dad, sweet handmade cards, church, blasting off rockets, wildflower crowns, baby snuggles, little boy "tight hugs", supper on the grill, bedtime crazies, and up and down a hundred times after going to bed. It was perfect. I know on Mother's Day next year, the children will be yet another year older and I will already miss when they were this age. They are a constant reminder of grace, love, mercy and forgiveness. They are all things innocent and beautiful. Precious and cherished. And if I could, I would keep them just as they are for at least one hundred more Mother's Days...
Happy Mother's Day to each and every one of you. Mothers, daughters, sisters, friends...anyone who loves a child or loves their mother. You are all amazing and beautiful and do a HARD job! <3