Sunday was my 16th Mother's Day. I am so grateful to God for blessing me with Sarah and Jackson!
Being their Mommy is my life's greatest joy.
I love them more than words can convey.
They are my littlest best friends.
They--and their Daddy...and Jesus!--are the best things that have ever happened to me!
I love them so much it hurts.
They are my heart and soul.
Jackson has been saying that he wanted to make me breakfast on Mother's Day for about 3 weeks. So, after church, that's what he and Daddy did!
After they made biscuits, J looked a little sad, so I asked him what was wrong. He said, "I just wanted to make you breakfast...not the whole family." Ha!
A couple of weeks ago, sweet Jackson was sick--as in throwing up sick. As I was in his room cleaning up, he apologized to me that I was having to do that. I told him not to be sorry because it was my job, and I didn't mind. I went on to tell him that I always wanted to be a mommy, and that means taking care of him and Sissy. He said that being a mommy was my "specialty." My heart melted.
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