I see you mama, tired, running on coffee with the endless to do list racing through your mind. I see you mama, preparing meals, washing clothes, wiping little faces and handing out countless cuddles and forever telling them that it's ok.
Now it's your turn. Your turn to leave all the hats at home and spend some time only focusing on the all the good stuff. The cuddles, the snuggles, the quiet whispers, giggles and silly songs. The way they run and the way the wind blows their hair. The way their nose crinkles when your warm breath whispers I love you. The washing can wait. The dishes can sit a little longer and the dinner can be drive through this evening.
You are their world so let's show them.... get in the frame mama xxxx