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So like I said. As a Mother's Day tribute to you I wrote you this poem.
Ahem.
Um, where did I put that poem?
I had it here just a second ago. Really. Right here. The kids must have used it to color on or something. It's a travesty!!! It was such a good poem too. The most beautiful thing I have ever written. But you love your grandkids so you can't get mad. Bummer.
Oooohh. I just remembered something. Michael really does have my gift for you. It's now a Birthday/Christmas/Mother's Day gift. For good measure why don't we just throw in next birthday too. Tell dad that his Birthday/Christmas gift is also a Father's Day gift as well. :D
It's the least I could do . . .
Seriously though, mom. Something I have come to realize in the last four and a half years is that being a mom is . . . well . . . hard. You always made it look so easy! You did it all. You were a stay at home mom, a working mom, homeschooling mom, going to school mom, transporting your kids to and from 4H, boyscouts, girlscouts, homeschooling groups, youth group, school, work . . . the list goes on and on. Even thinking about it all is exhausting. I love you and you are the bestest mostest awesomest mommy in the wholest widest world. See that's almost a poem. Nowhere near as good as the other one but it will have to do.
In all honesty I figured I have already given you the two best gifts money can't buy. Two adorable grandchildren. How could I ever top that? ;)
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Moogie & Princess |