A special holla to all my fellow mothas (including sistahs, brothas, teachas, and leadas who motha) out there on this Mother's Day weekend.
Although mothering is often challenging, there is nothing the world can offer that is better than when my oldest son spontaneously puts his arms around my neck and says, "I just love you." Or, when my baby snuggles up to me and burys his face into my cheek.
Sleep in a little, sit and put your feet up, allow yourself to be pampered this weekend. You deserve it!
