Most of the time being a mom is great. Like when you get to just hang with your kid in nursery and he's looking so cute with his blondie curls--
Actually this Mother's Day was kind of a bust. Sacrament meeting made me feel like a failure and this was my one and only acknowledgement of the day from my children:
We did get to talk to Nathaniel, which was nice, but also made me want to bury myself in my bed. Maybe next year will be better knowing that is the last Skype we'll have with him before he comes home.