Lynn Toler Instagram – #momlife Frankly, I thought I earned every whoop and holler I delivered. I mean really. You get pregnant… you get fat. You can’t sleep for the last two months because you’re just that uncomfortable. THEN you go into labor. Get to the hospital and get poked and probed by all manner of people you never met in the most intimate ways possible. Then you get them home. Your boobs tumble to the floor and the baby won’t sleep and they … well, you know the drill. So yea, I felt I had a right to make some noise when I see my son out there doing his thing. Though I was never on the ground banging Son6 of 6 once said, “you are louder than all the other mothers, every time” And I am quite sure I was. #Motherhood is a tough hood, a never enough hood a forever ‘you should’ hood. Ain’t no moving out either … Not even when they’re gone. You know what they say, A mother is only as happy as her unhappiest child. Jeez… I keep skidding off Happy Post Road into a puddle of unexpected pain on the side of it. I keep thinking I’m okay then … I even did a mile on the treadmill. Which might be a part of the problem. That’s where I was the last time I saw him. I didn’t think anniversaries meant much but ohhhhh, every Christmas light I see dims my heart a little bit. He loved Christmas lights. You know what? I’m gonna clean out the garage! Have good day. Holler for happy every chance you get! #cheer Shoutout @cpa_lions