Some days I messed up as your mom.

Some days I didn’t have the energy.

Some days I didn’t show you grace.

Some days I simply let you down.

But, every day, sweet child?

Every day I loved you.

Motherhood has hard days filled with exhaustion and mistakes, but unconditional love shines through every single moment. Children may not see perfection, but they always feel the endless love behind every action.

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