Sometimes my daughter looks up at me out of the blue and says, “I love you too.” And I know that she probably says it because she’s heard the boys or Sam say it after I’ve told them that I love them. But she just says it with no prompting. And I like to think that she says it because she can feel the love that I feel for her every waking second…not just for her, but for my sweet boys and husband. And that’s why she says, “I love you too.” Because she feels the love even without being told. And the feelings are mutual. Sometimes she looks up at me and I just have to say, “I love you too.”
Here’s a little bit about my grown up self
I am a thirty something year old mother of three...ages 8, 5, and 2....two boys, one girl (in that order). Almost two years ago I decided to quit my comfy, secure job as a financial manager to become a photographer. It's been both scary and liberating, but most importantly exciting and motivating. So I've decided to start a blog about my adventures as both a mom and business person. Join me on my journey.
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