Being a mom is a funny thing. Before I had Jax, the sight or smell of throw up would send me running the other direction.....gaging and dry heaving. Now as a mom, I run toward the throw up. I clean up the throw up. I wash throw up out of my own hair. I wash throw up out of and off of clothes, sheets, carpet, stuff animals, etc. You name it and I have probably washed it the past few days. The only way I can explain my change of heart toward throw up is with an actual change of heart, unconditional love. :) Because come on, there has been a lot of throw up in my hair lately!!!! Cheers to motherhood!
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