My mother posted this photo on Facebook this week…
… this me in 1980 on Christmas morning.
It’s my outfit that kills me.
Superwoman.
This was when I was 2 years old and didn’t have a clue in the world as to what I would be or who I would become. It makes me smile to think that 32 years later… now a mom of 4 little boys, they think of me as a Superwoman.
It got me thinking… as a mom, we ALL have to be a Superwoman… and usually every single day. It’s protecting our children, it’s raising our children, it’s being there for our children, it’s just being MOM.
It makes us – a SUPER. WOMAN.
We all have powers within us.
On the days I forget… I just need to take a second glance at the 2 year-old version of myself! 🙂