A portrait of my child once a week, every week, in 2013.
This is how I will remember Mother's Day, 2013: pretty peacock colors and a little boy that always says, "Uhpp!"
A break would be nice. A nap. A massage. Sure, those things would be nice but why not spend the day with the one that gave me this day, the one that calls me, "Mama!"
This is better than a nap anyway. Way better.
Last week, I swooned over this sweet pair peeking through colorful balls. And I'm absolutely in love with these sisters, one so cheeky and the other so new.
Thanks, as always, to Jodi.