Mommy never played… until one day.
Dear Son, You’re 11 years old, and you’re already as tall as me. It makes me so proud of the young man you’re becoming, but also sad over the little boy who isn’t quite so little anymore. You were my first child, and we have learned so much about the world together, and from each other. You taught me about the beauty of a woman’s body – regardless of its physical composition – due to its ability create and sustain…
Being a Mom is the most difficult, rewarding role. I wouldn’t trade it for the world.