Things I love: About Being A Mom

I love seeing the smiles on the boys' faces when I get them out of bed in the morning.

I love snuggling my babies in the crook of my arm.

I love doing everything I can to elicit a smile or giggle.

I love seeing their chubby bums as I carry them in for their bath.

I love catching them interacting with each other.

I love picking up baby toys (and clothes, and burp cloths, and books, and blankets, etc) at the end of the day.

I love staring at them while they sleep.

I love kissing their cheeks.

I love reading stories and singing songs.

I love teaching them new things.

I love comforting them when they cry.

I love talking about how cute my boys are.

I love how much it has enhanced my relationship with my sweet husband.

I love how I feel naked when I leave the house with anything less than both arms and shoulder/back full of two babies in carseats and a diaper bag.

I love when they give me kisses.

I love what a deeper understanding it gives me of God's love for me and the purpose of life.

I love that I am still amazed by the miracle of life and that I was sent two babies.

I love thinking about our future with our children.

I even love it when Mr. Rich says "your baby is fussing."

They are my babies rain or shine, happy or sad and

I truly love being a mom.