Proud Mama

There’s a lot to be proud of today.

Riley had no accidents.  (Before school, that is.)

I finally overcame is serious bout of writer’s block and finished an essay I’ve been trying to write for over a month.  (Halleluiah!)

Dylan took his Pre-K graduation pictures at school.  My pride here doesn’t just come from realizing my baby has developed into an intelligent, polite, charismatic, funny, nice, and handsome boy.  It also comes from knowing how much hard work he’s put into conquering his sensory issues over the past eight months.   A year ago, this picture wouldn’t have been possible.

Until today, I considered potty training Dylan as my proudest parenting achievement.  Now, without a doubt, this is.