In honor of the
mothers who have faithfully been at our side for the smallest and largest snags
and the mothers in law we have both recently acquired we thought we would
dedicate this weeks post to each of them.
This day that
has been reserved as a celebration to honor mothers, motherhood, and the
never-ending sacrifices that ensue. It is a special club that admits only the
most deserving of woman. Whether it is mom, mommy, mother, ma, mama, mum, or
mummy is not significant. The word is short, simple, and if you were to ask
one, I am sure they would all agree it is sometimes overused. The meaning and
the gravity behind the noun is greater than any other noun or word I have
known.
Mom is woman who
gave the ultimate 9-month sacrifice and lord knows how many hours of pain and
strategic breathing to give us life. The unfortunate thing for her is the
sacrifice pain, and strategic breathing continues long after those initial 9
long months.
To my mommy:
She swaddled me,
fed me, changed me, and loved me in the beginning. She disciplined me, she
chauffeured me, she clothed me, and loved me in the middle. She encouraged me,
she befriended me, she gave me away, and she will love me until the end of
time.
To my new mother
in law:
You raised with
love this gentle man. You devoted your time, your energy, and your affection.
This man who cuts my lawn, hangs my blinds, and has promised to make me the
hutch of my dreams is the man I will spend my life. He is proud to be your son,
and I am blessed to be his wife.
The good, the
bad, and the beautiful of our mothers has been deeply rooted in both of us, and
for that we are eternally grateful and forever in debt. Thank you, on this
special day and all the other days of the year for your love, your patience,
and your continued devotion.
e&e
Benn, Sue, & Eric dressed in their finest |
Cheryl, Elizabeth, Mike, & Christina celebrating another Christmas |
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