This is my mom. The most beautiful woman I know. In every single way.
She loves deeply, serves incessantly, and is compassionate and in tune with everyone she meets.
She is organized, takes great care of herself and her family, and seriously talented.
I hope to be half the Mom she is to me to my own kids.
These are my boys. The littles who call me Mom. They make me laugh.
They show me daily what loving unconditionally means. They forgive.
They don’t expect me to be perfect.
They remind me daily that I have a Heavenly Father who
loves me an awful lot to have entrusted them to my care.
Every minute of every day I count them as two of my greatest gifts.
Being their mom is a pretty spectacular thing to be.