I used to pride myself on the fact that I rarely cried. Don’t ask why, cause I’m not really sure, but I thought I was cool because I never showed emotion. I thought I was tough.
Then I got married. Then I had a baby.
Then start showing me pictures of our families. Tears start forming.
Then remind me I have to get up at six tomorrow. That’ll do it for sure.
Yay for being a mom. Yay for learning what toughness really is. And patience, and love, and service.
P.S.- When did this happen?
4 months old on Saturday!