Motherhood

The reality of motherhood... There is no adequate way to describe the quiet, sacred moments with this little guy. I imagined how wonderful it would be, but I really had no clue. I would not trade this for anything. The house is a disaster. There are several (and I stress 'several') loads of laundry to be done. I just saw ants on the kitchen floor! Have I done anything productive today? In the end, the answer is always a resounding yes. I took care of my son. And the look he just gave me is absolutely priceless.