Saturday, September 10, 2011
my mom.
What a hot, hot, hot mess I would have been if my loving mother had not come to take care of me and teach me how to take care of my baby.
What a wealth of knowledge she is. Now I know how much she loves me because I have my own little baby. And she loves me a lot. She loved me enough to change dirty diapers and teach me how to give Owen a bath. (And do my dishes and laundry and vacuum and clean my toilet... i could go on and on) If it hadn't been for her I may have just stared at Owen blankly for a few hours everyday and wondered what to do.
Mom. You da best.
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