I'm so grateful for my little ones who make me a Mother. I'm grateful to my dear honey who I can share the parenting adventure with. He thoughtfully gave me some Mother's Day gifts, let me sleep in a little, and made me chocolate chip pancakes. Yum!
Sometimes I'm Supermom but most of the time I'm just Mom. My kids think I'm the bomb anyway--We laugh together and understand each other. They trust me to tell them truthfully how the world works. They want to impress me and show me their tricks.
Even though the floors may be dirty and the laundry usually comes out of a basket instead of a dresser, I'm a super hero to my kids. And that's all that really matters.