One year old

Time seriously flies. I think it flies faster the older I get, too. Tomorrow my baby girl turns one. Unreal. I have been a Mom for a year now and sometimes I still don't feel like I know what I'm doing. I don't think I ever will. I guess that is good, though, because if I did feel like I knew what I was doing then: 1. I would get a big head, 2. I would think I could do it all on my own, and 3. I have learned so much more in this past year about faith, hope and love in my times of struggle as a parent then in the times I felt like I knew what I was doing. Happy Birthday tomorrow, little Bubs! I love you.