I am blessed to be called momma.
This letter is for you
my sweet seven children
these are my favorite things that I get to experience
because of each of you.
and blow bubbles in early spring
to be reminded to marvel at the simple things
to hear your stories
the clouds with you and imagining the shapes
be the one who holds you when you are sick
to listen to you and love you and cherish you
This letter is for you
my sweet seven children
these are my favorite things that I get to experience
because of each of you.
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I am grateful
I am grateful
to be the one who hears your dreams
to watch you run and play and scooter outside
to put away your soccer balls
to put away your soccer balls
and blow bubbles in early spring
to be reminded to marvel at the simple things
to fold your clothes
even if those clothes take me hours and hours and hours
even if those clothes take me hours and hours and hours
to be the one on whom you rest your head
to hear your stories
to wake at night when you are scared and hold your hand
to comfort you when you are sad
to comfort you when you are sad
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I am blessed
by simply looking at you in wonder
by your laughter
by your silliness
and your sweetness
{with a messy face}
by your laughter
by your silliness
and your sweetness
{with a messy face}
by your drawings, just for me
by the opportunity to teach you
academics, arts, cooking, and life
academics, arts, cooking, and life
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I love watching
you play with each other
your youthful freedom
your youthful freedom
how you look forward to our annual trip to the lake
and spending time down on our dock
and spending time down on our dock
how you dance beautifully
the clouds with you and imagining the shapes
you sleep peacefully at night
your sweet and graceful smile
your sweet and graceful smile
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I have learned
about cameras and lenses and photography
but I've really really really learned
to not worry about the little things
but I've really really really learned
to not worry about the little things
like flowers plucked from my garden
or spilled milk on the floor
or messy hands wiped on pants
or even muddy boots thrown on the floor
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Because you have taught me
to look beyond the immediate mess and to see your heart
that messes can be beautiful
that messes can be beautiful
those flowers were for me
the milk you tried to pour because you were "so big"
those messy pants from the messy hands can be washed
and the boots were muddy when you explored.
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I will
be the one who holds you when you are sick
fight for you in the hospital
stay up late and pray with you
drive you to and fro and to and fro
bake cookies at Christmas
{which this year will be gluten free}
bake cookies at Christmas
{which this year will be gluten free}
to listen to you and love you and cherish you
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most importantly
most importantly
I strive to teach you about God
and all the joy that can be found in this life
when you live your life for Him.
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Hannah, Chloe, Grace,
Brennan, Caleb, Elijah, and Samuel -
I love each of you.
You are what made me a mom.
And that is one of my most favorite things.
Ever.
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what are your favorite mom moments?
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what are your favorite mom moments?
