Ever have one of those days where you wake up and think … UGH!
Which might quickly turn into a case of the grumpies?
Or maybe even a case of the angries?
And then some one hands you a lollipop and everything is right with the world?
Yea, that was my morning.
Only – the lollipop was a mom asking me if I “was Jessica’s mom” as I was waiting to pick her up from preschool. I don’t know what it is about that question, but I LOVE it. I love being “Jessica’s mom” and being asked if that little firecracker of life was charged to my household to care for and love.
A resounding YES one thousand times over. YES YES YES.
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Oh, you are such a proud and wonderful mother. I love it!
If you ever stop making me feel wonderful in this way, I will start to pay you to do so 🙂 Seriously, you have no idea who nice it is to hear that someone thinks you’re a good mom. It’s tough and almost no one says things like that out loud, so thank you. Thank you!