I'm thinking about my friends who are Mamas, some to multiples, while I stand in a silent kitchen to drink my Saturday AM coffee. I'm certain that one day I'll miss these moments and beg for a second alone. I also know their wild and noisy mornings come with hearts bursting with joy and love, many times a day. Our lives have many seasons. Love the one you're in while you're in it. ♥️
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