Because some days, a momma just needs a reminder that her kids aren’t always rotten & every day’s not a terrible-horrible-no-good-very-bad day.
Today might not be my Mom-Of-The-Year nomination day. But these kids are mine. And I am theirs. And we are going to hug and cry and apologize and forgive and start all over again tomorrow.
This is what it’s like to live in GRACEland.