Sadness

My eyes well up with tears And I look up, quickly, at the ceiling Desperate to keep them from spilling over And running down my face What do I think is going to happen To the emotions And the tears After they've already spilled out? Looking up Only helps Until the first tear drop falls.

Mom-fessions

A few days ago I made an instagram story asking for you to submit your 'mom-fessions' to me for a post. And boy did you all deliver! I think I should address this mom qualifier though, before I share these, because none of these would be a 'big deal' if they were dad-fessions, would they? …