a Day for Mothers

My nuggets. 

My last Mother's Day at prek. Enzo said he loves me "because she takes me to the store to buy me Transformers".

Being a mom is hard. The end.

That's really all it would take to sum up a Mother's Day post. It's so much work but, out of all the work I have done, it is the most rewarding. I imagine that someday- it will feel like two minutes and 300 years all in the same breath- I will look back longingly and wish I had one more day to do things different. I am grateful for my Snuglets. I am grateful that Heavenly Father trusted me enough to send these three strong willed, blonde haired, blue eyes kiddos to be in my care through this mortal existence. That take a LOT of trust- he knew I would struggle. He knew I would feel like a failure but he knew at the end of the day, I would do ANYTHING for these kids. They are my greatest accomplishment and I can't wait to watch what they do with their lives and to be a part of that journey.