Final exams, final school lunches, final teacher gifts, final study nights, final practices. It all feels so … “final.” At the end of this week, Jo will graduate. You know, our first baby who planted the seed of EXPECTANT in my heart and mind 18+ years ago. All of the pomp and circumstance is enough to make a mom ask herself questions like … 
Did my children see me?
- … read my Bible enough?
- … smile often?
- … hug their daddy?
- … ignore my phone while driving?
- … make dinner?
- … call my own mom?
- … drink 8 glasses of water a day?
- … be active instead of a couch potato?
- … make the bed most days?
- … read good books?
But it’s time for me to graduate too. I’m sharing over at The MOM Initiative today that Moms Are Meant to Graduate. But unlike my giddy senior who can’t wait to dance out of high school and into her dreams, my feet are dragging a little. Before I start to get teary and cry all over my laptop, I’m just going to invite you to come over The MOM Initiative and read the rest …
