Yay finally 9months!! And 36wks. Just in case your wondering how its broken down. I'm proud to say my womb was her first home where she felt safe and loved. When she is born I get to hear her first cry, and I get to fall in love with my baby girl all over again. Love doesn't just happen once it happens many times over a span of time. I'll fall in love with her tiny little hands always reaching for me, I'll call in love with her perfect little eyes always watching me, I'll fall in love with how God gave me exactly what he knew I needed at the time I needed it before I even knew myself. Being a proud mom of all her accomplishments and knowing i created that. I know there will be good times and bad times. But being a parent isn't supposed to be easy its supposed to be worth it. All you mommas no matter where you come from or how old your child is I just want to say. Go momma!! Because we dont always feel like super mom. Somtimes as mothers we have to be the bad guys because it protects them and that's all that matters. I'd rather my child be mad at me then hurt. Often times kids grow up and realize all those times we said no it was for a reason. So If your struggling know that your not alone and keep your head held high. You were given these kids because God knew you were the perfect match and he never gives us anything we can't handle. Chin up girlies!! We are super moms and no matter what that lady at the grocery store says about how big you are, or how every women in the world wants to be in the delivery room with you. Fill in the blank every women is awesome. Our bodies have felt pain like no other and have ached with a babies ever growing body. Cheers to the women of the world. You may not be a superhero to the lady in the store but you are to your own kids.