In the back of my mind there’s always the question am I a good enough mom? Am I doing the best I can? After challenging myself with a picture an hour today, when looking through the little photo journal that emerged, I was overwhelmed with gratitude. I will never be a perfect mom, or a perfect anything, but my life is full of joy (even in the midst of tantrums) because I get to spend almost every waking moment with these two precious boys. My day is full of the ordinary but my heart explodes with an extraordinary love for my family.