You know, it's so hard to put into 500 words or less, how I feel being someone's "mom". I can remember as a little girl, calling out the word "mom" over & over until she answered me. Now, my son is 2 & I couldn't love hearing anything more than hearing my son say, "Hi mommy", or "wub you, mommy". It's amazing to me how much love you can actually hold in your heart for one small person. The feeling your heart could actually just pour over, or explode at any given moment in the day from the overwhelming love & affection you have for this little person that depends on you, adores you, looks up to you as if you hung the moon. I worked full time until my son was born. I am so glad I am an at-home mom & have the opportunity to spend such quality time with him. I couldn't love, or want any job in the world more. There is nothing quite as rewarding as seeing those first steps, hearing those first words & putting your little angel to bed at night & knowing you worked as hard as you possibly could during that day to make them have a nice day. I don't think there could be a truer, more untainted love.
