Today, I am especially grateful for my little girl.
I walked around my house and looked at the old empty bottles on the floor...
The dirty dishes all over the counters…
The little tiny hand smudges all over every shiny surface in my house…
I don't know if you can see this little handprint, but it's there.
And the spilled formula on my end table that Eva loves to smear around…
Then I thought about the fact that I have only eaten cereal and chocolate cookies today….
And that I still haven't showered after exercising this morning and I look like this…
Haha…cookie in hand even!
Through all of this…I could have been tempted to get discouraged and think that my house is falling apart, but then this little cutie reaches out to me to be picked up and sits on my lap and giggles…
and 'talks' to me…
and then squishes her face against mine and laughs…
This little one doesn't care what my house looks like, she doesn't care what I look like, she just cares that I am here for her and that is one of the many reasons I love being a mom!

















