So tomorrow (oh, it's late enough now, I guess it's today) is Mother's day.
I love being a mom. This motherhood thing took me by surprise, but it's the best surprise I've ever had.
Watching my kid grow up has been like holding up a mirror to myself and my husband. I've learned a lot about myself. I've learned a lot about me.
I haven't been proud of every moment I've had as a mother. I can honestly say, though, that I have never not been proud of my daughter and the amazing young woman she is becoming. I have never appreciated my own mother more. And I've also come to appreciate my aunts, my mother's friends, my friends' mothers, my dear friends, all of whom loved me like I was one of their own, and accepted me into the huge family that it takes to raise a child. I hope that I've lived up to my mother's hopes for me both as a daughter and now as a mother.
Having said all of that, earlier tonight, when E was on her way to bed, I stopped her and said to her, "I love being your mother.
Her response? "I love being awesome."
And that, my friends, is the best part about being a mom.
(Later on, when she was in her bed, reading on her Kindle, this conversation also happened:
Me: you know what the best part about being a mom is?
E: what?
Me: having you for a daughter.
E: mmmhmm, yeah, sure.
I think our attempts to instill in her a sense of self-esteem have worked.)
1 comment:
Love this!!! Happy Late Mothers Day
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