Family: then, now, always.
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Family: then, now, always.
The most beautiful part of my life is my four children…
And the hardest part is living in Gaza, unable to provide them with what they deserve.
i took my kid out to play baseball look at how cute he looks haha
A selection of the almost 40 Pokémon I have drawn and cut out for my son. He's four and since he all of a sudden got into Pokémon without having any Pokémon toys or video games this is his work around. My arm is aching since I do not normally draw, the joys of parenthood.
If you walked into a room full of adults today, could you point out which ones were breastfed and which ones were formula-fed?
The answer is a simple no.
As adults and humans, we are a product of our environment, our education, and the love we received—not just what was in our bottles or at the breast as an infant.
Stop the mom-shaming.
Whether it’s by choice or by necessity, how a baby is fed doesn't determine their future.
Fed is Best.
Let's start supporting each other’s journeys instead of judging them. 🤍
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To My Six Little Loves
Once you were heartbeats, soft dreams in the night,
These heartbeats that danced in the hush of moonlight.
Kayla, so gentle, a song in the breeze,
Connor, a spark that sets calmness at ease.
Cole, with a laugh that could brighten the skies,
Kyle, steady strength with wonder in his eyes.
Kale, full of fire and questions that roam,
Kenneth, the heartbeat that calls this place home.
You grew with the sun, the moon, the wild and true,
Each step that you all took, I was growing with you.
My six little loves, my nuggets full of grace,
Still children to me, in every single embrace.
No matter how tall, or how far you may roam,
You’ll always be pieces of my heart’s home.
Love always from the lady with the cookies, MOM
JLK (9/22/25)