Mary made me this sweet bookmark.
She did the painting, the writing, and the drawing herself. She and her teacher Anna did the braiding together. Mary is a dedicated, careful worker who thrives on a sense of accomplishment. Sometimes I think there is nothing in the world she could not conquer. It is amazing to be her mom.
David made me a whole book. This is my favorite page.
I fail as a mom in a gazillion ways. But I have no doubt that my son has no doubt that I love him. He readily accepts and absorbs and reflects my affection.
Greg hooked me up with a much-needed yoga mat sling and more of the divine from across the backyard. I would not want to be a mom with anyone else at my side.
