TO A GARDENING MOM TIME OUT: image via Dreamy Whites
TO A MOM TIME OUT EVENING AT THE LAKE: image via Tin Sparrow Studios
TO A SPINNING CLASS MOM TIME OUT: image via chatalaine
TO A TEA FOR TWO MOM TIME OUT: image via touched by an eclectic angel
I think when women become mothers, they often find this new role completely incapsulating. For myself, I know this to be true. Completely in love, but in a sense, when I first became a mother to my beautiful little girl, I lost a little part of my own identity. I was no longer “Amber”, but rather “Eva’s Mummy”.