I want to tell you a secret but I think you will laugh because I think you came here to tell me.
You hold the world in your sweet little hands.
You are the potential, all the dreams we could have ever dreamed for ourselves but more and better and whatever we will do because this is you.
There will be bad days and good. Broken hearts and the kind of victories your Mama never even conceived. Until now, of course.
If you don't already know. You'll see.
Today I am grateful for reminders.