I rock them to sleep with spoken lullabies of love. Love that never fails and endures through time.
The love of their mother who prays to be enough.
The love of Grandparents in heaven who are always near.
And the greatest Love of all. The Love that heals broken hearts and dreams. The Love that soothes fears and promises a life complete. The Love that brings light to the dark and joy to the sad.
Their lullaby is a story of children loved so deeply on both sides of the veil.
Monday, July 25, 2011
I. Am. Super. Mom.
After a long day of playing with fruzzins at the cabin and in the irrigation, this is the thanks I get.
If you can wear two kids out like that...you must be taking their ritalin. Haha. JK. You are the best mom though. That's basically what I look like after playing with my nieces and nephews.
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If you can wear two kids out like that...you must be taking their ritalin. Haha. JK. You are the best mom though. That's basically what I look like after playing with my nieces and nephews.
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