All of this got me thinking about the many moms I knew growing up and how, in some part, they all offered me lessons or insight into how I would come to mother.
Between carpools, travel, work and errands, it's tough for busy moms to get everything done in a day.
A week and a half ago, I told Briar we could go to get her hair trimmed. I had thought that we'd go on that first Saturday morning, but an unexpected guest, a work commitment and a sick sister kept cutting in and preventing the outing. I wanted the time alone with her. What happened?