I love being a mother

I love being home with my son, Michael. I am so proud of how he is growing. He makes me so happy and I love being home with him- most days :) There are days where I don't feel like I am doing a good job, but when he does those little things that I don't think sinks in, and it really is, I think otherwise. For instance, he folds his arms before we eat and when we go to bed, reminding me that we need to pray. Or when he knows the order of things, that I didn't think he knew. I am so grateful that I taught him to pray and to say his please and thank you's and other things. He is only two and already has those seeds planted. I love Michael so much!