This week was a tough one for me and my little one. Some days felt long, and the tiredness weighed heavy. But today, I’m pausing to celebrate the little wins.
Even though I was running on low energy, we got out of the house—not once, but twice! We made it to two playdates, and later we even went to a church event where we met a new friend. It stretched me outside my comfort zone, but it also reminded me how much joy and connection can come from showing up, even on the hard days.
Motherhood isn’t about perfect days—it’s about these small moments of courage, where we choose connection over isolation, joy over fear, and love over exhaustion. Today, I’m proud of us. 💕
Anyone else have something to celebrate?