“all the trees are losing their leaves and not one of them is worried.”
— donald miller ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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featured photo by @mambo926
weekend hashtag project: #whptwinning ever looked up to realize you’re coincidentally wearing the same outfit as your bff or co-worker? this weekend, the goal is to capture moments of shared likeness that make you smile.
create your own. this assignment is not just for people who look alike. show us a close-up of matching nail art or the details of a collaborative art project.
observe the natural world. plants and insects are incredible mimics. photographing them in their surroundings can bring an added layer of surprise.
be open. twinning isn’t all about obvious sets; objects and architecture can resemble people and animals. for example, your neighbor’s bush may perfectly mirror your poodle’s haircut.
make sure you’re ready. moments of twinning may be fleeting. as they say, pics or it didn’t happen!
project rules: please add the #whptwinning hashtag only to photos and videos taken over this weekend and only submit your own visuals to the project. if you include music in your video submissions, please only use music to which you own the rights. any tagged photo or video taken over the weekend is eligible to be featured next week.
Caption from @bwmcfitness - transformation tuesday from 2 to 4 boys. 💙💙💙💙 i am often asked how i managed going from 2 to more, but for me my hardest number was learning how to be a mama of 2. my first two boys were just 19 months apart and learning to juggle 2 babies at completely different milestones was challenging! my oldest hit the terrible twos as i took on nursing round the clock again along with sleepless nights, and it was hard, so hard i wonder how i had more babies. i went to bed countless nights feeling as if i failed for not doing something more or something better, but i survived on “fake it ‘till you make it” and learned to let go of perfection. i made it my goal to get up each day striving to be better than yesterday, and i learned i could be stronger than i ever knew was possible. even within the spit up, diaper b**w outs, tantrums, bed training, p***y training, the list goes on...the love i felt for my boys made it all worth it, and i learned that i was exactly where i was meant to be.
if someone had told me before i had a family that one day i would have 4 boys, i don’t think i would have believed it! but now the boy mom life is a part of me. it’s messy, busy, noisy, and there’s a need to constantly be on the move, and although at times it can feel crazy, i truly do love it. i have embraced the chaos parenthood can bring and can now see the magic in the mess because within the mess is my heart that is overflowing with love for these 4. ❤️
to all of the mothers in the trenches right now, i know it’s hard, but it’s hard because it’s important. keep going. you will find your rhythm, and you will come out stronger. 💪🏼