Just a small morning muse prompted by Shona Cole.
Visit her for a glimpse into her experience.
Motherhood for me....I could write pages, but I won't.
It has been my honor to watch the sun rise on 4 different mornings while holding
each of my new born baby girls in my arms.
When I held my first baby girl,
I knew nothing about my life would ever be the same.
Gone suddenly was the selfish 'Me' world.
In its place was a fierce need to protect
and nurture this tiny piece of my heart.
That first baby girl is now almost 34,
she has 3 sisters the youngest being 13.
The driving force of this mother is still as strong
as it was on that first morning.
Each of my children are unique.
I love watching their personalities unfold
Like a never ending gift.
I do not do this alone, I have to thank 'Romeo'
for being a good Father.
For working so hard to allow me the choice to stay at home
with them and be the Mother I am