Mom Life

I became a mom young. It was so natural to me. I loved my babies and thought they were the most beautiful things. I felt you couldn’t give them too much love and attention. I would do anything to protect them and be with them. I couldn’t comprehend those moms that loved the end of summer, I would cry. Teachers, some appreciated how involved I was some not so much. Through migraines and seizures, I would be there. Now as a Mimi it is different but the same. I love him naturally, will protect him fiercely, overload him with love and affection and yes, he is the most beautiful baby. But I’m the Mimi. I would definitely help, support and do anything they need, but it’s different. Someone recently told me it if there is anything better then grandbabies God kept it for himself.