Memory Lane is a tricky place to find yourself stuck, especially when it is 12:15 at night. I was going to post some thoughts about Mother’s Day. Instead I got caught up in looking at old photographs of my babies.
I think every Mother feels like her children are the best. But seriously guys? I OUTDID MYSELF.
I mean, seriously.
It pains me to look at these pictures. A serious stab to the heart.
Beautiful, wonderful, lovely babies of mine.