To the mother with a baby in her arms

You are living a thousand quiet miracles each day.

The way you soothe with just your voice.

The way your body knows how to hold, to rock, to carry.

The way you keep going — even when no one sees the effort.

This season is full, raw, and real. It asks everything of you.

And still, you show up — not perfectly, but powerfully.

Motherhood doesn’t need you to be more.

It just needs you to be you.

And you, right now, are more than enough.