I don't have much to add today. Only a silly, corny poem I just made up this second:
For the Kisses
I do it for the kisses,
I do it for the hugs.
I even do it for the messes
you make upon my rug.
I do it for the hand to hold
and the eyes that gaze so true.
I love being a mommy
and I do it for you.
I do it for your messy hair
when you first wake up.
I do it for the food you pretend to eat
...only to spit up.
I do it for your sleeping face
and the laugh that gets me through.
I love being a mommy
and I do it for you.
