My Mother's Day.

Mother's Day is an anticipated day for most mother's, one that brings heaven home. I feel so very blessed to have the family I do. Words cannot express my love for them. As I was lying in bed enjoying the last bit of sleep I could squeeze in, a wonderful aroma filled the air. I was kept hostage upstairs, so I showered and got somewhat ready for the day. When I was released to go downstairs, I found a huge mother's day poster hanging over the fireplace with notes written on it from my beautiful children and wonderful husband. There was then a delicious breakfast ready of waffles with strawberries (my favorite). Did I say I have the best husband ever. He then ran off to bishopric meetings and left us all to get ready for church. After church, I was smothered in hugs and cards and gifts made at school. The kids "made" me take a nap, while they lovingly gave me some quite time to do so. When Spencer returned he made a wonderful lasagna, with salad and veggies. (what a man!) We then went for a walk, and on our return he pulled out the cheese cake (another favorite). Yes, he made it, and it was awesome! It was a perfect day. Now as I am off to the races of another busy week, I smile at the love I have for my wonderful family, and hope that as the kids grow and seem to need me less and less, I can always remember the sweet moments we share together. Dear family, I love you forever and always!