This morning I attended a mother’s day presentation at my youngest daughters school. She had a letter that she wrote to me that she read out loud for the whole class and all the other moms in attendance.
I was shocked at some of the things she said. She said I was a strong woman. She looked up to me; I’m confident and I show her every day what it’s to be a strong woman. I teach her to be beautiful by loving yourself.
*insert sobbing, blubbering mess*
It just goes to prove, they’re always listening to what we say and do, even if we think they aren’t.
A student who was “escorting” me to the holding room (aka, library) told me my daughter was one of the nicest people shes met.
I’m doing something right. Even when I thought I was doing it all wrong.