National sons day

My boys. The reason my heart beats, our greatest adventure and legacy.

Somehow God knew I needed a little more dirt under my fingernails and pockets full of rocks in my dryer.

He knew I needed a nightstand constantly covered in picked wildflowers and a roar of constant noise to fill our house.

He knew I needed a team of protectors and a constant reminder of what true bravery looks like.

None of them are alike, but they all shine and teach me how to be a better version of myself.

I wouldn’t trade being their girl for anything.

Happy National Sons Day to the 3 best boys a mama could ask for.

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