I had an epiphany

(This was like two months ago)

I often stare at my son (as us mothers do) and I admire all his sweet little features that look just like mine.

I’m loving on a baby that looks just like me. I thought “HOW do I not find myself beautiful if the little baby I made is the most beautiful thing in the world?”

Well my confidence has improved and I’ve learned to love my nose, my chin, my body, and just everything that looks like my son.

Being a mom is pretty fantastic, if I do say so myself