Some days I want to pull my hair out.
Some days I want to cry because all I'm hearing is crying.
Some days I just want to crawl back in bed until it's over.
Some days I don't ever want to end.
Some days are full of laughter and smiles.
Some days are simple and yet seemingly perfect and smooth.
Everyday, I'm thankful.
Everyday, I'm thankful for the opportunity to spend with my son (and soon to be here baby #2).
Everyday, I try to soak up some moment even on the hairiest of days to sit and smile and to cherish this time that is so quickly passing.
Everyday, I am blessed and humbled to be a mom.