More than...

Tears. Happy tears. 

I just read this post by Lisa-Jo called When they ask what you did today.

I'm not sure why the water wells in my eyes. I guess I feel stirred. Comforted that I'm not alone. Moved that someone else understands and is brave and beautiful enough to say it to herself, to me, to all of us.

Thanks, Lisa-Jo, for reminding me that I am more than a dish-washer, butt-wiper, meal-maker, fort-fixer, floor-sweeper, and milk machine!! 

 
I am hero. I am mama. All by God’s strength. His alone.