This week I have been thinking a lot about being a Mom. Sure, there is stuff that drives me crazy....getting no sleep, having my hair pulled all day long, temper tantrums....but there is so much that I truly love about it. I love that I can sit around in my pj's all day (sometimes days at a time) and Tyson really doesn't care, he actually prefers it. I love that I get to be a kid again - play with toys, go to the park, watch cartoons, play with bubbles. I love that i get to run errands mid-week...i hate the mall on the weekends. I love it when I am walking with Ty and he looks up at me with a huge smile on his face. I know that he loves me more than anything else in this world and that melts my heart. I love all the hugs and kisses Tyson gives me. I love listening to Ty's many "stories" - Ty still speaks his own language, but I absolutely love it. I love knowing that I helped to create this wonderful little miracle. When Ty is sleeping in my arms, I often look down at him and think of how amazing life is. How I helped to co-create him along with my Heavenly Father and what a precious gift and miracle that truly is. I am so grateful to our Heavenly Father that he could possibly trust us, and me, with such a precious gift. With all the ups and downs and mistakes, I sometimes wonder how I can do this, but we always make it through and with a little patience and love, it will always work out. I love that Tyson is making me a better person. He has taught me so much about myself, and although I have a long way to go, I know that together we will become the people that our Heavenly Father knows we are destined to become.
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