My 4th Mother's Day and it seems like every year I am remembered more how much I am actually loved. I was surprised Mother's Day morning with some of the most beautiful roses I have ever seen. Today at church, I was moved by all the talks about mothers. How sometimes we may not feel appreciated, and respected, but to be reminded that deep down, after slowing down the pace of a busy day, week, month, we look back and realize the small things that show we are. Mother's have that special touch.
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