Firecracker of love

Ever have one of those days where you wake up and think … UGH!

This is what she thought of the new flash in her eyes

This is what she thought of the new flash in her eyes

This is what she thought of the new flash in her eyes

Which might quickly turn into a case of the grumpies?

Valentines 2006

Or maybe even a case of the angries?

Grrr, oatmeal troll!

And then some one hands you a lollipop and everything is right with the world?

A sucker!!!

Yea, that was my morning.

Only – the lollipop was a mom asking me if I “was Jessica’s mom” as I was waiting to pick her up from preschool. I don’t know what it is about that question, but I LOVE it. I love being “Jessica’s mom” and being asked if that little firecracker of life was charged to my household to care for and love.

A resounding YES one thousand times over. YES YES YES.

2 thoughts on “Firecracker of love

  1. If you ever stop making me feel wonderful in this way, I will start to pay you to do so 🙂 Seriously, you have no idea who nice it is to hear that someone thinks you’re a good mom. It’s tough and almost no one says things like that out loud, so thank you. Thank you!

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