Tuesday, January 11, 2011

I've carried a child, I've slept with a baby on my chest. I've kissed boo boos, been puked and peed on and spent sleepless nights in a rocking chair. I've worried about you more than you'll ever know, but I wouldn't have it any other way. My body isn't magazine perfect but when I look in a mirror I see a mom and there's no greater honor or blessing. Make this your status if you're a proud mom like I am. ♥

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