The three sets of innocent eyes, little hands, little voices. I can't help but wonder how much I don't deserve such blessings.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
The pitter patter of little feet.
Motherhood has taught me unconditional love. I'm not talking about the love a parent has for a child, since I think that's an obvious bond, but the other way around. No matter how often I make the wrong decisions, put my worst foot forward, and stumble, my kids love me anyway. Even on my worst days, all they need is a smile and a hug and I am still the best thing that's ever happened to them.
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Isn't it a great feeling? Even though my kids are almost grown and no matter how rotten they may and can be, I still see it on occasion. It's a bond that goes both ways.
You are so so blessed in your life.
Hi M...it's been a while since I've visited and you are just as lively and pretty and also busy as usual. I'm glad that everything is going well.
an old friend,
Sandy
I'm glad for that one.
I am always amazed at how my children never hold grudges. They love and love and love and forgive and forgive and forgive.
it is totally amazing when our kids love us so much....you are such a good mommy :)
You have come full circle. Your blog title now actually matches the batch of kitty pictures on your flicker slide show!
Okay, I am more than curious. Where are you in your life now?
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