M aking the most of every single moment. Having lost my mother at 17, I don’t want to waste a single second with my children.
O ffering a hug or a kiss or a song (even though I can’t carry a tune) to comfort my kids when they are sad or sick or scared.
T eaching my kids to be loving, compassionate and kind. It’s my job, and definitely a work in progress.
H onoring the traditions and values I was raised with, and sharing them with the next generation.
E arning the love they give so unconditionally. It’s important for me to live up to their expectations.
R elishing every laugh, every smile, every milestone, and burning them into my brain because the time passes all too quickly.
2 comments:
That was nice to read. Well said and I couldn't agree more.
Love you.
Really nice post Kimmy. Nice way to mix the past with the present. You're a great mom by the way.
Your big sister
Post a Comment