I think the best and worst part of being a mother is the hole of emotions it opens up. The wonderful feeling of love that overcomes you. But also the worry and fear and absolute pain you feel when one of your babies is in danger. I am a pretty darn amazing mom, (some days anyways), but I am not perfect. I can't imagine being a mother without Jesus by my side. And it's not that he makes me a better person, it's the fact that he's there with me, for me to pour my heart out to. And I am so thankful that he cares about my Addy Mae's skin issues as much as he cares about babies like Logan and Jonah.
Twelve Days of Boots: Day 10 by The Pioneer Woman
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