To all the real mothers with sticky floors and happy kids!
Posted May 05 2010 8:21am
Molly and mama in Sept 2009
This Mother's Day poem had me at sticky floors. I'm officially a real mother! I think my family members just found out I don't run a perfect household and that my little Molly often runs around with no diaper. My neighbors could tell you this. I won't be surprised if Molly sends me a photo of her 20-years from now that shows her streaking through the college campus! I will take full responsibility for this.
Happy Mother's Day to all the amazing women who have touched a child's life and made them feel loved and special. That's all kids need or anyone needs for that matter...to feel loved!
Real Mothers don't eat quiche;
They don’t have time to make it.
Real Mothers know that their kitchen utensils
Are probably in the sandbox.
Real Mothers often have sticky floors,
Filthy ovens and happy kids.
Real Mothers know that dried play dough
Doesn't come out of carpets.
Real Mothers don't want to know what
The vacuum just sucked up...
Real Mothers sometimes ask 'Why me?'
And get their answer when a little
Voice says, 'Because I love you best.'
Real Mothers know that a child’s growth
Is not measured by height or years or grade...
It is marked by the progression of Mommy to
Mom to Mother.....
The Images of Mother
4 YEARS OF AGE - My Mommy can do anything!
8 YEARS OF AGE - My Mom knows a lot! A whole lot!
12 YEARS OF AGE - My Mother doesn't know everything!
14 YEARS OF AGE - My Mother? She wouldn't have a clue.
16 YEARS OF AGE - Mother? She's so five minutes ago
18 YEARS OF AGE - That old woman? She's way out of date!
25 YEARS OF AGE - Well, she might know a little bit about it!
35 YEARS OF AGE - Before we decide, let's get Mom's opinion.
45 YEARS OF AGE - Wonder what Mom would have thought about it?
65 YEARS OF AGE - Wish I could talk it over with Mom.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul
It is the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows,
And the beauty of a woman with passing years only grows!