Thank you, boys.

Thank you for holding up the mirror and teaching me lessons I don’t always want to learn, for being such stellar snuggle buddies, for making me LOL when I least expect to, for reminding me what pure PLAY looks like, for loving me no matter what my hair / outfit / mood looks like in a given day (and showing ME how to do so in the process)…

Thank you for helping me develop a whole new appreciation for Nana, because, well, how TF did she manage all that with four of us?

Thank you for offering me both the support and challenge that real love is made of. ❤️❤️

As I tell your daddy, no one else could drive me this 🤪 and get away with it.

It’s the honor of my life to be your mama.

Please remind me when dinner-bathtime-bedtime strikes tonight.