letting go of perfection

Letting go of perfection helped me be a better mother

We ask so much of ourselves. We ask too much of ourelves.

Motherhood is: Choosing to hold my baby over cleaning up the mess

My baby, with rose-petal lips and a perfect fan of lashes, with skin as flawless as a cloudless sky, she won't be this small ever again.

To the mom having an off day—there’s no such thing as perfect

Here's how to "let yourself be" without feeling like a failure.