Imagine motherhood without judging.
Without the fear of measuring up or doing enough or having it all or being this size or the kids doing everything or you not being exhausted.
Without worry about not fitting in.
Imagine motherhood with friends.
Real friends, loving each other for their messes and embracing each other and realizing that in the end we all try and love our kids.
Think it impossible?
Then read this.
It starts with you.
Being real. Embracing real.
Loving your friends.
For who they are.