this little boy...
yep. you could probably tell from the title, but this is going to be a mushy-mom-post. if you are a mom, you totally get it. your kids are your entire world, your everything. for those of you who aren’t mom’s (or parents), you probably get sick of us mom’s writing and saying stuff like this. but we just can’t help it! these little munchkins take up so much of our time, energy, sleep, thought processes and dreams that we just can’t help but gush over them sometimes. posts like this help me when I’m having hard mom-days. you know those days where everything is going wrong, you feel like a complete failure as a parent and you look up at God and whisper for the millionth time in that same day “i am a terrible mom.” those days, thankfully for me, are getting rarer and rarer the older Dylan gets, because the older he gets, the more independent he gets, and that, in turn, gives me less opportunities to screw up throughout the day. but, those days...