Children are such a blessing! Not only are they sweet and snuggley, but they provide comic relief and pride. I spend my days laughing so much you would think I was at a comedy show. And my heart swells with pride over every. little. accomplishment. My days start and end in hugs, every day. I am loved unconditionally, even on my bad days.
So I'm always confused by the comments and questions, because why wouldn't someone want that? Or at the very least, understand why we would?