…what it sounds like when I hear the pitter patter of little feet heading to my door. ..your eagerness to help me, even when it’s chores around the house. …what it feels like to have the five of us eating dinner together each night. I wish I could slow down time, just a bit. I’m loving where we’re at right now.
…what it feels like to have your smallness snuggle up with me in the early hours of the morning.
…giving you wet face kisses straight out of the shower.
…when you ask if we can paint together.
…when you wrote, “You’re nice and kind even when you’re frustrated. You appreciate me and my sisters for who we are. When things get hard, I can always turn to you for advice. It also relieves you from depression, stress and feeling of guilt can cialis line cause impotence. This acquisition de viagra deeprootsmag.org is done as a last resort because it involves surgery and is not highly recommended. levitra without prescription You are advised to massage the male organ is the problem foe his happiness. For senior individuals, they attain better balance and prevent injury caused viagra pfizer pharmacie by falling off. I would never trade you for another mom.“
…they way you stumble over unfamiliar words as you read the scriptures.
…how you open up and share your heart.
…watching you run to the car after school, out of breath, eager to tell me what happened that day.
…your laughter while you play imaginary games outside.
…the shrinky-dink necklace you made for me.
…the look on your face when you beat me at a card game.
…your excitement when I ask, “Do you want to make cookies?”
…that you would choose a fruit bowl over candy.
[photos taken mother’s day morning, straight out of bed, by adam]
…seeing how happy you get when I volunteer in your classroom.
…listening to you make up songs with your sisters.
…the way we dance to Michael Jackson in the kitchen while we cooked dinner.
…that your not afraid to ask me about anything.
…that I’m the first person you come to for comfort when you’re sad.
…when you said, “my favorite thing about my mom is that she is my mom for eternity.“
Life is good.
i always want to remember…
[megan’s bunny ears]
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