10/31/2025
Life is all about seasons, and seasons change. One of the most things that I love about Fall is the beautiful colors. Even though I know these colors are created by the leaves dying off the branches, I am assured when I think about the new growth that the next season will bring.
Change is hard, change is growth, and sometimes change is joy, but all in all change is necessary.
I removed a front picture behind the frame to clean off the glass from the inside and I was delighted to find the past years of photos that I took with my girls, to kerp memories of the seasons. I know out of all the reasons God gave me purpose on this earth, one of the ones I’m the proudest of us being a mom.
These beautiful girls are all grown up now, we don’t see each other as often as I’d like, and we don’t always see eye to eye, but they are just as special to me as they were the day that they took the first breath. And I hope they will always know that.
I wasn’t a perfect mom, but I hope they know I did my very best and was the best mom I could be.
We endured different seasons together. Some of these seasons were hard, and some of these seasons were joyful, but all of these seasons has molded you into the strong women that you are today. 
You are grown beautiful women, but to me you will always be my beautiful little babies. You are my proudest accomplishment and anybody who has the privilege of owning a piece of your heart needs to know just how fortunate they are.
If they don’t treat it with gentleness, love, and the respect that it deserves, they weren’t meant to have it  to begin with.
Love, mom
