About a boy. And his mom. And photography.
And the occasional sentence fragment.
Saturday, May 09, 2009
Happy Mother's Day
It wasn't until this little guy was born that I discovered just how much my mom meant to me. It wasn't until we took him home that I realized what my mom must have felt like raising her own kids. I had no idea.
So today I'm a mom because of him and because of him I know just how important my own mom is.