It was one of those mornings that had a few stumbles in it. A few firm words from mom. A few eye rolls from the 10 year old going on 16. We come to a truce and off to school she goes. Entering back in the house, I go over her self centered attitude that came to surface earlier.
I carry a load of laundry into her room and on the way out, right by her door, is this.....
...and just like that, all was erased. My morning, her morning, was perfect.
Dear Emma, You got it girl. Hold onto it, never let it go. You make a momma proud. xoxo