Sometimes I have to remind myself

 Sometimes I have to remind myself that the interruptions, the noise, the constant “Mom” aren’t pulling me away from my work they are the work.

The mess, the chaos, the little voices asking for one more hug that’s where the real purpose lives.

This season is exhausting and beautiful all at once.
And even when I’m running on empty, I know deep down
raising them is the most important thing I’ll ever do.

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