Ten years ago today, I became a mother.
I remember looking at Jeff as we signed the discharge papers and asking, “they aren’t really letting us take her home… are they?”
“We raised the dog pretty well,” he responded hopefully, as I nodded my head, “we’ll figure it out and be fine.”
And so began our adventure as parents.
Completely clueless and naive, but hopeful that we’d figure it out.
And, for the most part, we have.
Or maybe we just lucked out with a really good teacher.
Happy birthday to my sweet Lily.
I’m so proud to be your mom.
And I can’t wait to see what the next ten years bring.