As young kids, my sister and I (like most sweet, darling daughters) got the idea to fix her breakfast in bed. I can't remember exactly what we fixed her...but I know we served the poor woman cold, day-old coffee. I'm sure there was burnt toast or some other tragic breakfast disaster. We would pile it on our Lady Lovely Locks tray and proudly carry it into our parent's bedroom.
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It went that way for many years. I don't think I ever really appreciated all that my Mom did for me. How she sacrificed so much so that I could have any and all opportunities for a full and happy life. I'm sure I'll never fully understand all the ways...or how she did it. I swear, she must hide her superhero cape!
I am so thankful I have a selfless Mom to look to as an example. As I approach the realm of motherhood, I know she'll be on speed dial :) I hope and pray to be a selfless and loving Mom like her!
|Ashy, I stole this from your blog :)|