I love being a mother. Even though we've been sick on and (almost non-) off for the last six months. Even though I am so tired, that I was happy when I was so sick that I had to stay all day in bed. Even though the baby did a pre-mother's day all over himself (and myself) throw-up on Saturday night, and then came to our bed at 2 am and proceeded to slap me and kick dad, until at 6:15 am he decided it was time to jump with joy and get up.
Fortunately, the day got better as it progressed: Sophie and I put on our wonderful fox and bunny dresses by Boo and had a photo shoot.