I knew...

I knew I would make a good mother. I am not being conceited. I just knew.

I knew I would give my heart and soul to this little boy. And I think I always knew I would have a boy first.

I knew I would be the mom who couldn't wait for nap to be over so I could kiss my son's perfect cheeks.

I knew my child would be spoiled.

I knew I would be a very independent mother. I was raised by a single mother.

I knew I would be fiercely over protective.

I knew I would love him so much it hurts.

Parenthood has a lot of unknowns, so sometimes, I want to remember that I always knew the important stuff.