My sweet, funny, and chaotic babies. Here to remind me that strength doesn’t equate to rigidness and definitely doesn’t have to be loud. It can be tender, and filtered through joy and silliness. It can be full of light. Light which deserves to grow and thrive, without fear of being dimmed. My reason. For choosing peace over comfort, truth over convenience. I sincerely pray they look back at this chapter and only remember joy and spontaneity, relaxation and closeness.