My Day

Today is my day, Mother's Day. As I look back over the years, I know it was my true calling to be a mother because I loved motherhood from the moment I became one.

February 12, 1983. As I held my first born and looked down at my sweet little daughter Laurie, I was overwhelmed with love. Four years later, I wondered if I had enough love to give another child.

April 13, 1987. When Aaron was placed in my arms, I need not have wondered as my heart burst with love for my first born son. Five years later with the impending birth of my third child, I wasn't worried.

January 23, 1992. Gazing down at Trevor, I took in the sweet smell of a newborn for my last time. Bittersweet, as I knew he would be my last child. I loved my littlest boy!

I have loved taking walks in the rain, reading books curled up on the couch, playing man-shop and barbies, working puzzles, making costumes, going to the movies, looking for turtles, chasing away scary dreams, healing hurts, going to horse shows, watching videos, playing lego's, helping with last minute school projects(and arguing), going to school functions, listening to band concerts, attending sports events, watching dirt bike tricks, going shopping, getting hugs and kisses and...most of all...just being a Mom!

Yes, it's a good day to be a Mom♥♥♥♥