Motherhood.

Motherhood.

Nothing can describe the bond between a mother and a child.  It is a different kind of love that I have often heard about and I expected it to be well "love" the kind of love you feel with your family, but it is far different than that.  Looking into my sons eyes I see myself.  I see this little person that is a little like his dad and resembles his mom.  A person that was years in the works and has changed our life for the better.  He brings sleepless nights, spit-up to my wardrobe, more laughs, a special meaning to family time, and a new outlook on life for Jason and I.  Being a mom MAKES me want to be a better person to succeed at everything I start, be a healthy me, and most importantly a role model to him.  I wouldn't trade the middle of the night wake ups, eight bottles and ten diapers a day, the hours of rocking in the rocking chair, the sound of coos/laughs/grunts, and Mickey Mouse in the background for anything.  My world became a little more brighter when he became mine.

Love,