Image by goldberg via Flickr If you had asked me how many children I wanted…
Waking up to boys making a lot of noise and turning to see that it’s 7am instead of 5am.
Snuggling up on the bed with the three kids to have a movie night.
Knowing that I am successful in the decision to work strictly from home.
Knowing that my kids appreciate me, even at my worst.
A smile and a “have a nice day” from the grumpy cashier at the store, who just can’t help but smile back at me.
A great big group hug with the ones you love.