Sunday morning Natalie was the first to wish me happy Mother's Day by throwing up a large amount of milk over me and the bed. I guess she knew the sheets and mattress pad needed a washing.
Caroline and Josh fixed a lovely breakfast. I felt loved and appreciated.
I am telling you those things because that's real motherhood and I wouldn't change it for anything. It's the hardest but most rewarding job I've done. My heart aches for those who's arms are aching.
"Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn." Romans 12:15
Here are some photos to document our day.
My five star breakfast made by the best.
I'm so grateful for these two gifts from God.
I wasn't sure I would ever be called mom after having
a surgery due to endometriosis.
Sisters
With Love,
Hope