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Don’t let anyone tell you which phase of raising children is the hardest. It’s all hard, but especially the one you’re going through right now mama.

The hardest part of motherhood for me is keeping my own big feelings inside while my little ones are having trouble doing the same.

When your kid says he wants to be an Amazon driver when he grows up so he can see you every day.

Pro-tip: cry in the shower so you don’t need to wipe your face.

Fucking fives.

I see your terrible twos and raise you, fucking fives.

Pro-mom-tip: cry in the shower so you don’t need to wipe your face and when (not if) your kids barge in, your tears and will be disguised.

Being a mom is wild, I love these kids with all my heart and would do anything for them but if they touch me more time I might have a mental breakdown.

I would like to confirm it is possible to have a meltdown free weekend, it only took 6 years.

I promise it won’t be like this forever. That not only will they change, so will you. You’ll learn to let go and they will too and it will be the frustratingly beautiful experience.

I’m going to cut out the middle man and just throw my kid’s dinner after I make it directly in the trash.

Sometimes I need a break so bad I don’t think twice about leaving the kids and other times I know I need a break but I also don’t want to miss a thing. Both are normal.

Moms know you have to start getting ready super early only to still be 10 minutes late.

Does your house look like lego playdoh random shoe science project tornado ripped through your house over the weekend? Because, same.

I’m just going to say it, motherhood does not fulfill me. That doesn’t mean I don’t love my children. It means that this was more mentally and physically draining than I ever thought it would be.

Taking kids on a vacation is like having double the work, double the stress and half the sleep, but somehow it’s worth it every time.

I'm gonna tell my kids Valentine's Day is about loving yourself.

If being imperfect, honest, breaking cycles and advocating for mom’s mental health is wrong, I certainly don’t want to be right.

I'm pretty sure being able to get kids out the door to school or putting them successtully to bed makes every woman overqualified for every job on so many levels.

Just because moms *can* do it all, doesn’t mean she should have to do it all.