It starts with the little things.
An uncomfortable ache here, an elbow jab there; then there’s the sleepless nights, the swollen everything, the comments,“You have how much longer left?!”
You want to be grateful, you really do. You realize motherhood is a gift, a chance that some women long for and others never get to see, but at the same time, you are also human.
You get tired and cranky and drained just like the rest of us mere mortals. You may be mom, but you don’t always feel like a superhero.
(Our latest favorite name is in there!!)
(Who wants to come to our Frozen party?)
(Featuring one that I wrote!)