There are days when I feel frustrated with being a mother - times when I don't know what my son wants or what he needs or why he's whining. Some days I am so tired that I can't wait to get him to bed so I can have a moment alone. Then there are moments like this:
after his bath, during his evening 'massage' where he laughs and laughs and reminds me that I just may be the most blessed woman on the planet. Thank you, God, for such a healthy, happy child.