"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Yesterday morning I sat on the couch and read Charlotte some stories. We were both in our pajamas and it was almost 9 am. As I snuggled with her I was so happy that I didn't have to push her away and rush off to work. Seth always thanks me for my sacrifice of being a stay-at-home mom, but I think it's one of the biggest blessings in my life. A gift, not a sacrifice. I couldn't be happier.

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