I don't have all the answers. The more I learn, the more I realize I have hardly any of the answers. And I am terrified to have children. I keep telling Hubby that we just have to wait a little longer, and then I will feel ready. He just laughs at me, kisses me, and says he already knows I will make a great mother. (Isn't he wonderful?) It's okay not have all the answers. I will question myself, and others will criticize me, but that shouldn't stop me from having children. And soon. Now, where's that husband of mine. . .
I'm glad I have plenty of time to practice being a mom.