So many of you are so sweet and kind with your words. And you encourage me to be a better mom and praise me for the work I do in raising my children. Although it seems that most of the time I’m doing it ALL alone, I have to recognize that it really isn’t ALL me.
We owe our little family to the hard work and dedication of this man, aka Amor in this blog.
We all know what is expected of a good father and the list goes on and on. But for me, it is specially, the simple things that my children will remember years down the road and will be the backbone to their upbringing:
the bedtime stories and the goodbye kisses
the loud singing while driving in the car
or the improvised dance sessions around the kitchen table.
Know what else is right up there on my list of simple things?
An afternoon of hoops and flip flops
I’d like to believe that my son, without a doubt, has inherited his father's extraordinary ability for the game, but at this time I’m simply not too concerned about that. Again, I’m just focused on the simple things.