Don’t mind my bed. But I was struggling to get out of bed this morning because of everything going on. The boys woke up and came in here. They got into bed with me and started telling me I’m the best mom and that they love me
So I go to the bathroom and just throw on leggings and an old shirt and pull up my hair and I walk in the room and they tell me I’m beautiful. These boys have the kindest hearts and souls regardless of everything they went through.
How did I get so lucky?