I have carried a baby in my body. I have comforted a baby on my chest. I have kissed boo-boos, been…

I have carried a baby in my body. I have comforted a baby on my chest. I have kissed boo-boos, been puked on, peed on & pooped on. Woken up to a hungry baby and stayed up all night with a sick baby. But I wouldn't have it any other way. My body isn't magazine perfect, but when I look in the mirror, I see a mom, and there is no greater honor or

blessing.