I had my 3-year-old make a heart with her hands. My daughters are my entire world. I made a lot of mistakes with my 10-year-old. I live with that regret on a daily basis. In turn, I try to “make up” for it with my youngest. It’s a constant battle between being an awesome mom in my kids eyes and being real with myself. No matter where life takes me, my heart will always be in my girls hands.
BJS & BAJ, I love you to the moon and back. Always.