I’m a mother of a four-legged friend now.
I’m responsible for the well-being of someone other than myself.
I’m learning to wake up earlier than usual so we can go for walks.
I’m learning to distinguish her occasional whines and whimpers.
It’s nice having a little puppy following you around.
It’s wonderful knowing she’s mine to care for and love.
My little girl might not be a baby, but I think I know what my mom means.
When she says, it’s a great feeling being a mom.