Home Sweet Home
Nothing can compare to the love of a mother for her child. I’m not a mom and I never will be, but I once was a kid with the greatest gift of all – a strong and enduring mother who stood by my side from the start. She told me about her pregnancy aches and pains, emotional mood swings, sleep deprivation and a 23-hour labor to top it all off. My first thought – why? I’ve read bad job descriptions but that one takes the cake.
Meet Theresa. Much like my mother, she faced many trials in life due to motherhood. Despite this, she strutted through her pregnancy with 4″ heels and the ferocity of a lioness. When she’s not building her small business or mothering her children, she attributes time to her passion in poetry. She’s even covered her body in art (what a cool mom you have, baby Oliver!). What gives mothers these superhuman abilities?
Unstoppable love.
