this article rocked my world.
parenting these days is one giant 'my kid is better than your kid' marathon and the expectations are exhausting.
i'm thankful that i'm faced with these expectations instead of the harsh reality that my child won't live long enough to achieve any of them.
i'm thankful that my son has what i hope is a great, very long future in front of him.
and i weep for those mothers who aren't that fortunate.
i hope that every time i feel inadequate as a mother, i can remember this brave, wonderful woman.
and remember to love cash, here and now.