Every Mother has one. The child that pushes you to your limits. The child that makes you think you are a terrible mother but in the end will make you a better mom. This is that child.
She pushes. She pulls.
She never lets up.
Every day I feel myself growing as a result.
In spite of it all, she is an amazing little girl.
Artistic (just like her middle name predicted),
smart, funny, beautiful.
No, we didn't have cupcakes for breakfast.
She stayed in her pj's all day.
You can do that when you home school.
Happy Birthday, Pooh!
We Love You.
No comments:
Post a Comment