My mom offered to come help for a couple of months after the babies were born. She mentioned it via text over the summer...after finding out we were having two babies. I remember feeling overwhelmed at her willingness to help and also completely relieved.
A daughter always needs her mom.
I've said over and over that she saved us. Those 9 weeks are a sweet, sweet time we both feel grateful for. You know how (or maybe it's just me) you tend to revert to a 13 year old around your mom? My mom and I got to know each other again. In our different life roles. I'm a mom. She's a mom and a grandma. We're both adults. We became friends.
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