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Erendita8  Momma warrior, Educator-activist, artist, gymnast, traveler; of courageously, from the heart willing to act, gain wisdom, transform, reflect...

#miquetzalito has a nasty stomach virus... he’s finally resting after a hard afternoon. Praying no one else gets it and that it passes soon. It makes me sad to see my little one hurting and weary. 😔 and it’s moments like this that remind me how hard it is to run a program... I’ve got an event tomorrow but luckily I’ve got back up. Real MVPs who are super incredible people willing to step in and up.

Free to fly... #soyyo #flymomma

Libros nuevos para #miquetzalito ✨💜✨

Caught me thinking... #offguard

De paseo con #miquetzalito en nuestra bosquecito... líquenes y sonrisas

This is how this #mammaninjawarrior celebrates another journey around the sun 🌞 I’ve not done this without a spot since I had Isaiah. I am curvier now than before but also stronger and happier. See me fly!

Hagámonos un río! #miquetzalito

This is how I remember my strength. This is how I balance my strength and inner empowerment: sprinting like rushing water trying to keep pace with the wind and gloriously failing every single time 💜✨💜

No sé si mi siento orgullosa, triste, avergonzada o qué pero esta interpretación de mi trabajo dibujó #miquetzalito

Emotions seeped out on our way home. We were passing through a road shaded by trees and #miquetzalito shouted joyfully “it’s a tree tunnel!” I thought of childhood— of the road that was my tree tunnel— and how big and amazing the world seemed; how innocence keeps us nestled in hope and happiness most of the time. Kids are so resilient even when times aren’t good. Then, we all grow up and life gets messy. And the world breaks our hearts. I sobbed as quietly as I could from the front seat but he sensed it. “Mommy, are you sad? What’s wrong?” I said “it’s okay. I just had a bad day. But I love you.” The rest of the ride home he kept saying “it’s okay mommy because I love you.” When We got home he insisted on finding a band aid. He asked me where it hurt. “Where’s the bad day hurt, mommy?” As I bent down to hug him, he pointed to my heart and asked “there?” I said yea... and he put the bandaid on me. “All better mommy...” yes, baby, all better.

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