Being a momma is hard.
I wake up tired and go to bed even more tired.
I struggle with balancing everything and constantly worry that I'm doing it all wrong.
I get frustrated and cry and lose my patience way more than I even want to admit.
Sometimes I wonder if everything I do goes unnoticed.
But all it takes is one hug,
one sloppy chocolate donut kiss,
or one little voice saying "I love you mommy",
for me to know that every minute is worth it.
I don't take them for granted and I will spend every day proving that to them.