Other moms might think they have the best kid or kids, but I know for sure that I do. Stella is a joy to mother, and having her come to my room Saturday morning to tell me "We went to the store and bought bananas, yogurt, milk, and nothing else...it is a surprise" was my favorite part of Mother's Day. Stella surprised me Sunday morning with the "nothing else" that she had bought at the store with Daddy: a balloon and a singing card. She also made a special treat at preschool that came decorated with a tissue flower that, much to Stella's delight, I wore on my wrist to church.
I am so consumed with being Stella's mom, you can plainly see how badly I need to get my roots colored in. (These pictures were a shock to see how bad I have let my hair get.) I guess it doesn't matter--Stella loves me no matter what. (She is a sucker.)