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 Posted - 05/24/2004 : 02:06:24
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friendship is like a bouquet of flowers...sweet and beautiful
Friends are Flowers that never fade friends
ONE IS A FLOWER, TWO IS A GARDEN
Flower Power
If mothers were flowers I'd pick you!
Seeds of friendship bring flowers of joy
Happiness held is the seed...Happiness shared is the flower
Seeds of friendship bring flowers of joy!
Earth laughs in flowers.
Mommys "son"flowers
Sisters are two different flowers from the same garden
Garden of Flowers
Roses are red, flowers are sweet....but not as sweet as you!
Friends are Flowers that never Fade
Children/Friends are the flowers in the garden of life.
Bright as flowers, be thy life's hours.
All the flowers of all the tomorrows are the seeds of today.
"Son"Flowers
A bouquet of flowers from our family garden
Friendship is a flower that blossoms in the heart.
Gather Friends Like Flowers
April Showers Bring May Flowers!
Grandma's Flower Garden
Friends are Flowers in the Garden of Life
If Friends Were Flowers, I'd Pick YOU!
If at first you don't succeed; do it the way your Mother told you to
A Mother's Love is for All Seasons
A Mother's heart is a garden of love
Mothers of Boys Work From Son Up 'Till Son Down!
To me you were the world's best Mother, in my Heart there will be no other.
A Mother Understands What A Child Does Not Say
A Baby's Laughter is Music to A Mother's Heart
F-A-M-I-L-Y: Father and Mother I Love You
If mothers were flowers I'd pick you!
There's A Special Place In Heaven For The Mother Boys
We are each the reflection of a mother's love
There is no substitute for mother
A mothers love is instinctual, unconditional and forever
To a child a" mother" is magic in any language
It's always SPRING in a Mother's heart
You knit me together in my mother's womb. Psalms 139:13-14
A family blossoms with a Mother's love mother
A mother's heart is a patchwork of love.
Mothers hold their childrens hands for a while, but their hearts forever.
Mothers plant the seeds of love that help us bloom forever
There is only one beautiful child, and every mother has it.
"Mother" a special word of love mother
A mother like no other mother
A Mother's Love
Mothers make the world go round mother
A /mother's love warms the hearts of her children forever.
God couldn't be everywhere, so he created mothers.
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A Mother's Thankful Heart
I come before You Father
To thank You for this life
The blessings You have given me
As a mother and a wife
I'm thankful for my children
As I watch them grow and play
Knowing that each moment
Will live for just today
I'm thankful for the laundry
For the dust to wipe away
I'm thankful for the problems
That make me stop and pray
I'm thankful for my husband's job
The roof above our heads
I'm thankful for our daily food
For the comfort of our beds
I'm thankful for the errands
The phone that always rings
I'm thankful for the tears we cry
For the joy that laughter brings
I'm thankful for our family's love
The way we sit and talk
The simple games we often play
The picnics and the walks
I'm thankful for the little things
That make up every day
For therein lies Your love, Lord
And the wonder of Your ways
I'm thankful for the memories
That life has brought my way
I count it as Your blessing
To be a mother every day.
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-Before I was a Mom -
I slept as late as I wanted and never worried about how late
I got into bed.
I brushed my hair and my teeth everyday.
Before I was a Mom -
I cleaned my house each day.
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
Before I was a Mom -
I had never been puked on.
Pooped on.
Spit on.
Chewed on.
Peed on.
I had complete control of my mind and my thoughts.
I slept all night.
Before I was a Mom -
I never held down a screaming child
So that doctors could do tests. Or give shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.
I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.
Before I was a Mom -
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put it down.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn't stop the hurt.
I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.
Before I was a Mom -
I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond between a mother and her child.
I didn't know that something so small could make me feel so
important and happy.
Before I was a Mom -
I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay.
I had never known the warmth, The joy, The love, The heartache, The wonderment or the satisfaction of being a Mom.
I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much before I was a Mom.
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admin
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Posted - 01/11/2005 : 16:18:32
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Mommy's Brain
If you've left the crayons to melt in the car,
And forgotten just where the car keys are,
There's a perfectly good way to explain:
You see, you've come down with "Mommy Brain."
When you're not sure where the past 8 hours went,
Or whether the phone bill check's been sent,
If you've left the laundry drying in the rain,
It's just--you guessed it--Mommy Brain.
If you find yourself chatting for hours on end
About diaper prices with your cyberfriends,
You've just caught a particularly virulent strain
Of that affliction known as Mommy Brain.
If you left your bags at the grocery store
Or completely forgot what you went there for,
If you called the cat by your baby's name,
You can bet that Mommy Brain's to blame.
And if you know the words to "Goodnight Moon" by heart,
Or you study your sleeping babe like a work of art,
If you're always surprised by how time is flying,
And the thought of that first birthday starts you crying.....
It's unavoidable girls, and I feel your pain,
For I, too, suffer from Mommy Brain.
But I'll admit one thing--of this I'm sure:
I hope they never find a cure. |
Stephanie
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www.ScrappinWithStephanie.net |
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