My thoughts started this week when I was frustrated at the condition of my home. It was a disaster, you know tornado type disaster. The things I had accomplished that day were take my kids to swimming lessons, vacuum the family room, clean the toilets, make dinner, and watched my two nieces. We had a great time with them playing, my kids love their cousins. It sounds like a lot and actually is I guess but I was frustrated when I looked around and my house was still a mess. What did I expect when the whole house wasn't vacuumed, just one room. The bathrooms weren't clean, just the toilets. I then remembered a little poem my mom had hanging up when I was a child.
"The cleaning and scrubbing will wait till tomorrow,
For children grow up, as I've learned to my sorrow.
So quiet down, cobwebs. Dust go to sleep.
I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep."
Baby #1 about 4 months old |
Baby #2 about 5 months old |
Baby #3 - 5 months old |
My 3 babies a month ago |
I often use #IAmAMother when I post things because it explains so much. Kids are crazy and our days hardly go as I plan in my mind and that is ok. I started thinking how I want my kids to remember their mother. It is a big job but I hope each day will be better and we learn from each other. I'm not perfect, far from it! I just hope to keep trying and being able to learn and play with my little ones.
One quote I loved from today's lesson was, "Do you know why righteous mothers love their children so much? Because they sacrifice so much for them. We love what we sacrifice for and we sacrifice for what we love." My own mother told me this same thing several years ago and more and more I understand not only what she was saying but what she did for her family.
Yay mommies! My mom also had a poem up next to her vanity. I think about it all the time and am going to put it up in my bathroom. "Let me sit with my baby and play for a while, and forget all my unfinished work with a smile. For every tomorrow holds work to be done, but lullaby moments and peek-a-boo fun are life's tender treasures meant just for today; for babies grow up, and the years slip away." How true it is.
ReplyDeleteIt really is! That is a great little poem too!
DeleteSomeone once told me, "The days are long but the years are short". How very true! It seems like Seth was a little baby like the five month pictures you posted such a short time ago and now he is going to be a senior in high school. You are such a good mom, Heather. My sweet nephews and niece are lucky to have such wonderful parents. I love the quote you shared at the end about sacrifice. And I love you!
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