and that's okay

sometimes this is what milo and i do all day. and that's okay.

 

sometimes milo isn't even dressed when daddy gets home. and that's okay.

(sometimes I can't even think straight because my husband is so fine. and that's okay too. )

 

 

it's okay that somebody ate the last mango popsicle

 

 

or that there are little creatures that try on your underwear while you are doing laundry.

 

 

 sometimes babies squat in the corner to fill their diaper. and sometimes their diaper doesn't hold it all. and that's okay.

 

 

and sometimes we have our chubby days. that's okay.

 

 

it means we're eating well,

our bodies are healthy, 

 we have clothes on our backs,

we have learned how to share,

we love unconditionally,

and we want to be together forever

 

 

and that's perfect.