Sadly enough, this is the only picture of my best friend and my daughter- my beautiful girls
There are friends. Then there are great friends. There are friends that you will have for the rest of your life and then there are friends who become your family. Starla fits into the last category.
Starla came to help me out for five days. I am not going to lie. I was little nervous about her visit. Not because it was her, but I tend to stress out about visitors and my 3-week postpartum body or brain wouldn't have handled extra stress too much. My worrying was so pointless.
One of the first things Starla told me that she was here to help and didn't need to be entertained. And that is exactly what she did. She cooked, baked and cleaned. She held Eerika so I could take longer showers. She would get Saku from his crib in the morning and turn on the TV so I could sleep in little longer and Saku wouldn't try to come and see me. She would get down on the floor and wrestle with Saku while I just sat on the couch and held Eerika.
She made me pump so she could take care of one feeding each night, which meant that I got to sleep 5-6 hours in a row. Oh it was heavenly.
Most importantly, she came here to show her love to me and my kids. It is amazing to feel that someone loves your kids. I don't get to experience this very often since my family is so far away. Starla was firm, yet loving with Saku. She held Eerika for hours and talked to her in loving voice.
She made me feel so good. She let me talk and talk and talk about anything and everything. It felt good to be open about everything and not worry about being judged. We laughed and joked around. We teased each other like we used to do when we lived together. We watched silly reality TV. We ate and we ate a lot. We just played with my kids and it was perfect. Our big adventures were the zoo and Walmart and our girls' night to Target and Michaels.
Having Starla with me gave me a glimpse of what it would be like to have my mom here. I bet my mom is grateful that I have Starla to take care of me when she can't be here.
After her visit, I have increased confidence in my ability to be a good mom and I feel our friendship strengthened. There is a feeling of happiness knowing that she knows more of my kids and can relate to my daily life more.
Thank you for taking care of me. I love you.
Everyone should have their own "Starla".





