I often worry about whether I'm a good mom. Am I being patient enough? Am I being attentive enough? Am I being loving enough? Whenever I find myself worrying too much, I take a step backwards and look through my stash of photos. I look at his chubby cheeks and remember that he's healthy. I look at his smile and remember that he's happy. The photos remind me that our little family is making it and that helps to quiet the doubt inside.