Several weeks ago I had a day that reminded me of what is important. Why I am here. Why I was here yesterday, and why I will be here tomorrow. On that day, mommy was needed.
Today was another of those days. A day that so enveloped me in the aroma of mommyhood that it was intoxicating.
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Although I had typed out a full page worth of details on this day. After thinking about it, it has occurred to me that perhaps it was too much. The emotion spent in taking care of my little babes on this day could not be written precisely enough, or with the amount of intricacies needed.
So, to ease my mind, I'll just remember that the day started with a "Good Morning Mommy," from a girl with big blue eyes and cold feet, and ended with my littlest babe resting his wiggles into his blankets and giving his last grin for the day to me, his Mama.
