Do you ever just have moments where you are struck by just how *lucky* you are? I do. I can be at my wits end and ready to jump in the car to just drive into invisibility and then my son will smile at me, or he will lean over and slap a big sloppy baby kiss on my lips and I remember just how lucky I am.
The same thing can happen with my daughter. She drives me to insanity sometimes (and I'm absolutely sure she knows she's doing it!) Then in one moment, she will wrap her arms around my neck and tell me she's got a secret - she will then whisper in my ear "I love you most in all the world Mummy" and my heart melts - literally into a big sopping wet mess all over the floor.
Who knew this parenting/mummy job was going to be so amazing beyond words are able to describe, yet so frustrating and challenging at the same damn time?!
But no matter what happens in the world, in my life, in any given day - my daughter and son's smiles, giggles, and kisses are enough to remind me that I am indeed the luckiest mother in the world.