I have had friends ask me, with dubious expressions, why I wanted to be a mom. I comletely understand this question because it wasn't so long ago that I was asking it. And now, here I find myself, less put-together than I know (for lack of mirror-gazing), sometimes rather flighty, but with more love than I thought one heart could hold.
(Just when I thought I'd explored all the facets of love . . .)
Best buds.
(A little blurry, but the best one I could get of this little diapered bum sticking out of the toy closet)
Hmmm, an unforseen predicament.
What? You say I have something here?
Uh-oh. Mom caught us scheming!
Seriously, Do I NEED to go on? This is just so funny!
Seriously, Do I NEED to go on? This is just so funny!
Big sister being big sister.
And so, this is me. Wrinkly, happy, a little scraggly around the edges, but it's me.
Big Mamma.
2 comments:
Aww! you look great! Your girls are so hilarious, I love looking at photos of their crazy adventures! It's weeks like this one, when Zach has been working ridiculous amount of hours, that I ask myself those same questions... and wondering "how in the world am I going to manage TWO!?" I guess it can be done.
Lol. Yes, Ksenia, it can be done. But you might end up a little like me . . . wrinkled, flighty, scraggly . . . if you want to brave that! j/k You're amazing. You'll do great. I know you will. :)
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