If anyone ever peered into my iPhone camera roll, they'd first think holy smokes this girl takes A LOT of pictures of her kid. The second thought would be holy smokes there are a lot of #selfies of her and the kid. It probably appears vain (and might be), but I just can't stand by documenting our life if I'm not in it. Especially in regards to motherhood. EZ and I are always hanging out and I love every little thing we do, and boy howdy I feel immensely grateful that I've figured out the art of one-armed photos. EZ is my buddy and my sidekick and my only little lover right now, so I hope I'm making the most of it. [I wrote a post 2 years ago about being his mother before he was ever born and I still like it. Smother! S to the Mother!]
Getting caught in the rain// Lunch dating// Play-doh playing// Hugging because he's scared of the blender// Watching a show at the office while mama works// Tickling// Reading// Snuggling.
Happy Mother's Day. May we all take more one-armed pictures so our children see how much we love the moments we live with them everyday. And big loves to Grandma Dee Dee & Grandma Boerup as well as mother Danell and C-mama. Matt and I come from great ladies.