On Mother's Day....vases full of 'flowers' delivered throughout the day, glitter glitter and more glitter on the handmade cards, freeing butterflies from the constraints of a six year old's bedroom, eating ice cream cones, getting the heart pumping with swarming bees, chasing chickens who are chasing babies, and wrangling half-dressed pirates. Just another day in the loud, chaotic, sticky, messy glory of Motherhood. It's a pretty sweet gig, this work as Mama. I'm so glad to have it (and them).
I hope all the mothering you do was both celebrated and enjoyed yesterday...and always!