To all my friends:
I see your pictures and hear your stories about your families. Sometimes I am jealous. Sometimes, eh, not so much.
The number one thing I have noticed is how different we all are in the way we raise our kids. And yet, they all seem to be wonderful kids. You have taught me that there isn't one right way to do things and that has helped me on this whole parenting venture.
We are all so unique, so different. Yet we share a common goal: To raise a respectable future generation. Or, get them to 18 before they drive us insane. Whatever, I'm not picky.
Moms like us need to stick together - whether it's to share advice, to help, or just to let another vent - we need each other.
Thank you for being on my comrades. My friends. My confidants.
And Happy Mother's Day to you all.