Being a mother is learning about strengths you didn't know you had and dealing with fears you didn't know existed. My home is filled with toys, has fingerprints on everything and is never quiet. I am constantly questioning if I am doing enough, if that conversation was given enough time, if I am nourishing them right, if I'm letting them also enjoy the good stuff, if they should be doing more outside curriculum, if I've set ourselves up efficiently for their future... the thoughts are endless. But then I figure if you're worried about being a good mother, it means you already are one. 😉