It’s a badge of honor, that moniker, that tells the world of all the wounds I’ve kissed, the hugs I’ve given (and those I’ve received), and the battlefields I’ve lived upon.
But there are other words, so much harder to hear.
... For the rest of the story, go check out my guest post at The M.O.B. Society today! For those of you that aren't familiar, this is a wonderful, encouraging resource for Mothers of Boys.