One of best feelings about being a mother is staring at your child(ren) while they’re asleep at night. I do that every night and the feeling never gets old. It’s like, damn I can’t believe I made that precious little baby. So beautiful and angelic when she sleeps. I have mini flashbacks sometimes and I always look back at all the motherly moments I had with Sophia and her dad. It’s crazy when I really think about what I have to sacrifice and put up with to nurture and care for my baby. I don’t think about it like that. I just do it. I never think of my daughter as a choice, ever. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Too bad when she wakes up tomorrow morning she’s not going to be as cute as she is when she sleeps & she’ll be a crazy little shit like always. She’s a pain in the ass sometimes but I wouldn’t trade her for anything or anyone in the world.
Urban art installations and street art called “Art Attacks” by Filthy Luker
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