"Mom Wears Many Hats" is a 28 pages full colored children's picture book about mom. It helps creates awareness in children, of the many roles Moms play in their lives. Mom is so amazing! She wears so many hats but only has one head! She has a hat she wears for playtime and story time; for when I am having a good day or a bad hair day. She has a hat for every moment and for every need. But best of all she wears them all with love!

Being a mother involves "wearing a lot of hats" like that of a cook, a teacher, a chauffeur, and a nurse...but what about the actual hats a mom wears? This mommy has a whole collection she wears while modeling a can-do attitude, showing her daughter that moms can do anything!

Zoey's mommy has a lot of hats to wear! She is a vet and assistant soccer coach, as well as mom to Zoey and her twin brothers. When she forgets to pack Zoey's slippers for school pajama day, Zoey realizes that it can be hard juggling so many hats. So what better way to thank her mom for all that she does than with another hat? Because mommies can never have too many!A heartwarming celebration of parents and all the many hats they wear.

Moms from all walks of life do SO much for the ones they love! In this fun and colorful book, we are reminded of all the jobs moms do from day to day. Filled with creative hats to represent each job, this rhyming story pays tribute to all moms everywhere. The darling characters leap from the page and into your heart. It will leave you wondering....is there anything mom CAN'T do

Was I chasing something! Or was I running? Never understanding the fears, voices, visions, or even my nightmares. I thought I was a sane, normal human being living a good life. Having my only worries of not achieving love, except that of my children's. The stories my siblings told as we became adults. Who were they talking about? Neglect, abuse? That was not me! No hint of what they told felt real. I went home every time to cry, never understanding why I could not remember! Making excuses to stay away from them all as much as possible. Until my accident. My head! What is happening to me? I cannot collect my thoughts, stop the flashes. A young child abused, beaten, neglected--who could she be? I needed help! She let me listen as I woke from a lull of sleep. Horrid secrets of a childhood. "That can't be my voice! This cannot be true!" I screamed at her. "How could I forget such tragedy? What could be wrong with me?" I cried. Did she really do this all for fun? Was it all entertaining for her? What will I find out next? What else could she have done to me? To us all?