| I feel my age when I look at my children. It's okay, I want them to grow and enjoy life. Every moment I enjoy with my kids is treasured. The yelling, the eye rolling, the messes, the smelly smells, the tears, the hugs, the kisses, all of it. Every mother's experience is as unique as the child mothered. But not the messes and the smells. They are totally the same. Gross and disgusting. |  |
