when I would become a mom. 

when I would want to put the needs of someone else ahead of my own.

when I would love with such intensity.

when I couldn’t bear the thought of going one day without my kids in my life.

when I would love driving a mini-van, carry first aid kits, pick comfort over fashion, and have a gigantic purse full of everything imaginable (including bits of Goldfish cracker and empty juice boxes).

I love being a mom.