A Mother's Love

I'm not a mom (at this point in my life I don't know how I could be a mom...) but love reading blogs by mothers and moms-to-be. It's refreshing to see happy families and the craziness that life brings.

As Mother's Day approaches I am reminded of how much my mom sacrificed for me and my brother, these unexpected additions to her family in her early 40s. Just as most of the family was welcoming grandchildren, my mom had me, her first child.

(1983 - Mom and me on my christening day)

My mom stayed home with us until we went to middle school and I know that was financially difficult for my family, but we never wanted for anything. My mom and dad made sending us to private school a priority and looking back I have no idea how they made that happen. But they did. And now I am so very grateful for the wonderful education I received.

Mom cooked well-balanced, healthy meals every day. Rarely do I remember a night of leftovers and I never heard my mom complain about food or dieting. It gave me a healthy sense of body image and I don't really have food issues (I have other issues, don't worry).

Mom instilled faith into my life and lived each day with an attitude of patience and peace.

The way my mom manages emotions is admirable. She's strong, very very strong.

My mom always looks put together and beautiful. I don't think I've ever seen her in loungewear. Plus, Mom was the thrifting queen long before it was cool to buy pre-owned.

(2010-Mom and me on my wedding day)

So, Mom (even though you'll never read this because blogs scare you) thank you for all the love you share.

And to all the blogging mamas, have a beautiful Mother's Day filled with blessings!