True, I'm not smiling all the time.

But I am smiling more.

Smiling at the little things.

At my crazy, stressful, over-the-top,

kind of beautiful life.

False, I am a failure.

Yes. Very, very false.

"False."

I'm not perfect.

I make plenty of mistakes.

But I am right

where God wants me to be

and He has given me

everything I need to be a mom.

I'm a mess.

But I'm a beautiful mess.

I'm His masterpiece.

And that's enough.

I love you the most of everybody.

I love you