Whenever I have doubts that I am doing anything right as a parent, a story like this one comes along to reassure me that I am not even remotely close to being handed the title of "World's Worst Mother."
I cherish the dewy-eyed moments with my children when they regress just for a moment, long enough for me to cradle them and reconnect to the days when they were dawning infants.
I cherish the dewy-eyed moments with my children when they regress just for a moment, long enough for me to cradle them and reconnect to the days when they were dawning infants.
1 comment:
Look at you, all blogging again :P
Post a Comment