I am a mother and I am exhausted a lot of the time. My hands are full and my to-do list is never ending. There are parts of motherhood I can't wait to pass. However, I know when I'm 90, if I'm lucky enough to live that long, I'll look back at the life I've lived and say if I could go back to any time in life it would be the time when my babies are little and I'm completely consumed by motherhood and all its beautiful moments. The random I love yous from your child at moments you need them most, the words they say incorrectly but so cute, the snuggles in the middle of the night, the hilarious things they say and do. Needed more than I ever was with more love than my heart has ever known. Tired but complete.