I know, yesterday was mother’s day, the day when bloggers world wide posted tributes to their moms. I know I’m late. thing is, I was kinda busy being a mom on mother’s day. Unlike so many other women out there who got pampered, I got to care for the kids. I’m not complaining. Heck, if it weren’t the three rugrats currently running circles around my computer chair, I wouldn’t be a mother.
One thing I never realized about kids, was how much they would make me appreciate my own mother. Her wisdom and knowledge has been a great help to me. And her ingenuity and creativity during my own childhood inspire me to find my own creative ways of dealing with my children.
Happy Mother’s Day Mom. Even if it is a bit late. I’m sure you understand. *S*
Me and my mom, Christmas 1978.
Me and my Mom, Niagra Falls, July 1978.