I pray that the day comes when this one calls me on Mother's Day, frazzled and driving her own crying baby around to induce a much needed nap. And I pray that I'll remember this day and tell her that I've been there and that there are more good moments than bad - just like MY mom reminded and encouraged me today while I sat in the shade of a parking lot and sipped an iced coffee. I may be counting down to bedtime, but it doesn't lessen the fact that I really really really love these little people with my whole frazzled heart. And in awfully grateful for their Mimi too. Happy Mother's Day, y'all.
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