I was feeling nostalgic last night, so I decided to go through old pictures of our boys. I look back on those pictures of when the boys were smaller, and I can't remember how hard it was at that point in our lives; all I can see is how much I love those little boys.
I am not the best mom. I struggle every single day. But I love my boys, and I am learning every day how to be a better mom.
As I looked through those pictures, I felt the courage and ability to be a better mom. I decided right then that I needed to take more pictures of my boys. I want to look back on this time and remember the love that was in our home and the happiness that these two brought us every single day.
I want to remember the moments that at the time seemed small and not really important, but I know that when I look back on these pictures I will smile and remember how little they were and how sweet they were.
























