My most important job, the hardest job I have ever done, is to be a mother. I work outside the home, and at the end of the day those huge blue eyes that look up at me from inside his beautiful blond head are all that I need to see to put a smile on my face. Some of my days are rough, the work I do isn't easy, but I think I would feel worse not doing it and coming home to my baby makes me so happy and grateful for what I have in my life.
I try every day to be a good mother. I was raised by a great mother and I try every day to be that for my son. I don't always give in, I don't always do the right thing, but I try to be consistent and loving, and fair. I know he won't realize it until a long time from now, but someday, I hope he can look back and realize that I was the best mother I could be. I certainly never appreciated my mother in that way until I had my own child. I can't imagine what it would be like to have 4 the way that she did. I'm busy enough with one! I'm thankful that the one that I have is happy, healthy and a joy to be around. (I'll try not to brag too much)
To all the mothers out there, have a fantastic day on Sunday. To everyone else, make sure to spoil your mother a little bit. She deserves it.
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