With what price we pay for the glory of motherhood. ~Isadora Duncan
I have had a wonderful Mother's Day weekend. My 6 year old son has really embraced the holiday this year! He made his daddy take him shopping and made sure to get me a necklace and roses. My daughter has autism, and I am not even sure she knew it was a holiday. She did tell me Happy Mother's Day when prompted by her daddy.
My kids may not always act like they love me. They fight with each other, disobey me, and treat me like a maid most of the time, but I am the one they want when they are hurting or scared. I guess that means something, right? I can only pray that I do everything right enough to raise them up right!
Sunday night is here. That means Monday is just hours away. I really hate Mondays. It means house cleaning and tons of laundry. But I am really dreading it this week. My reign as Queen is over :(
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