When I look at you through my mommy eyes, I see a young mom, a young wife, a young lady seeking to find her place in this big ole world that we live in.
You remind me of me. I remember at times just going through the motions, hoping I was doing something right. I wanted to make my family happy. I would do anything for them. I did without on numerous occasions, so they would have shoes, new clothes or their needs would be met. Sometimes I did without, just so they would have their favorite food or a toy they would beg for. I would sing to them, rock them, and sit in the floor and play whatever they wanted to play. I would swing them as high as they wanted to go on the swing set, hearing them shrill and giggle saying, (more…)