Showing posts with label Mom's. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mom's. Show all posts

5/18/09

From Mommy to mom to Mother

From Mommy To Mom To Mother


Real Mothers don't eat quiche; they don't have time to make it..
Real Mothers know that their kitchen utensils are probably in the sandbox.
Real Mothers often have sticky floors, filthy ovens and happy kids.
Real Mothers know that dried play dough doesn't come out of carpets...
Real Mothers don't want to know what the vacuum just sucked up.
Real Mothers sometimes ask 'Why me?' and get their answer when a little voice says, 'Because I love you best.'
Real Mothers know that a child's growth is not measured by height or years or grade...


It is marked by the progression of Mommy to Mom to Mother.....


4 YEARS OF AGE - My Mommy can do anything!
8 YEARS OF AGE - My Mom knows a lot! A whole lot!
12 YEARS OF AGE - My Mother doesn't really know quite everything.
14 YEARS OF AGE - Naturally, Mother doesn't know that, either.
16 YEARS OF AGE - Mother? She's hopelessly old fashioned.
18 YEARS OF AGE - That old woman? She's way out of date!
25 YEARS OF AGE - Well, she might know a little bit about it.
35 YEARS OF AGE - Before we decide, let's get Mom's opinion.
45 YEARS OF AGE - Wonder what Mom would have thought about it?
65 YEARS OF AGE - Wish I could talk it over with Mom

5/10/09

25 REASONS I OWE MY MOTHER

1. My mother taught me TO APPRECIATE A JOB WELL DONE .
'If you're going to kill each other, do it outside. I just finished cleaning.'


2. My mother taught me RELIGION .
'You better pray that will come out of the carpet.'


3. My mother taught me about TIME TRAVEL .
'If you don't straighten up, I'm going to knock you into the middle of next week!'


4. My mother taught me LOGIC .
'Because I said so, that's why.'


5. My mother taught me MORE LOGIC .
'If you fall out of that swing and break your neck, you're not going to the store with me.'


6. My mother taught me FORESIGHT .
'Make sure you wear clean underwear, in case you're in an accident.'


7. My mother taught me IRONY
'Keep crying, and I'll give you something to cry about.'


8. My mother taught me about the science of OSMOSIS .
'Shut your mouth and eat your supper.'


9. My mother taught me about CONTORTIONISM .
'Will you look at that dirt on the back of your neck!'


10. My mother taught me about STAMINA .
'You'll sit there until all that spinach is gone.'


11. My mother taught me about WEATHER .
'This room of yours looks as if a tornado went through it.'


12. My mother taught me about HYPOCRISY .
'If I told you once, I've told you a million times.. Don't exaggerate!'


13 My mother taught me the CIRCLE OF LIFE .
'I brought you into this world, and I can take you out.'


14. My mother taught me about BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION .
'Stop acting like your father!'


15. My mother taught me about ENVY .
'There are millions of less fortunate children in this world who don't have wonderful parents like you do.'


16. My mother taught me about ANTICIPATION .
'Just wait until we get home.'


17. My mother taught me about RECEIVING .
'You are going to get it when you get home!'


18. My mother taught me MEDICAL SCIENCE .
'If you don't stop crossing your eyes, they are going to freeze that way.'


19. My mother taught me ESP .
'Put your sweater on; don't you think I know when you are cold?'


20. My mother taught me HUMOR .
'When that lawn mower cuts off your toes, don't come running to me.'


21. My mother taught me HOW TO BECOME AN ADULT .
'If you don't eat your vegetables, you'll never grow up.'


22. My mother taught me GENETICS.
'You're just like your father.'


23. My mother taught me about my ROOTS .
'Shut that door behind you. Do you think you were born in a barn?'


24. My mother taught me WISDOM .
'When you get to be my age, you'll understand.'


25. And my favorite:
My mother taught me about JUSTICE
'One day you'll have kids, and I hope they turn out just like you!'

Affirmation of Mothers

I believe in Jesus Christ, the Son of the living God,
Who was born of the promise to a virgin named Mary.


I believe in the love Mary gave her Son,
that caused her to follow him in his ministry
and stand by his cross as he died.


I believe in the love of all mothers,
and it's importance in the lives of the children they bear.


It is stronger than steel, softer than down,
and more resilient than a green sapling on the hillside.


It closes wounds, melts disappointments,
and enables the weakest child to stand tall
and straight in the fields of adversity.


I believe that this love, even at it's best,
is only a shadow of the love of God,
a dark reflection of all that we can expect of him.
both in this life and the next.


And I believe that one of the most beautiful sights
in the world is a mother who lets this greater love flow
through her to her child, blessing the world with the
tenderness of her touch and the tears of her joy.

A Mother's Prayer

Make me a wise mother, O Lord.


Keep me calm and give me patience to bear the small, irritating things in the daily routine of life.


Give me tolerance and understanding to bridge the gulf between my generation and that of my children.


Let me not be too ready to guide my children's stumbling feet, but allow me to be ever near to bind their bruises.


Give me a sense of humor that I may laugh with them never at them. Let me refrain from preaching with words.


Keep me from forcing their confidences, but give me a sympathetic ear when my children come to me.


Help me to teach them that life must not be filled with compromises, but must be replete with victories.


Make me humble. Keep my children close to me, Oh Lord, though miles may separate us.


Let Thy light so shine on me that they, too, will perceive thy glory.


Amen.

5/9/09

Mother's Day

JUST A MOM?


A woman, renewing her driver's license at the County Clerk 's office, was asked by the woman recorder to state her occupation. She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself.


'What I mean is, ' explained the recorder, 'do you have a job or are you just a ..?'


'Of course I have a job,' snapped the woman. 'I'm a Mom.'


'We don't list 'Mom' as an occupation, housewife' covers it,' said the recorder emphatically. I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself
in the same situation, this time at our own Town Hall.


The Clerk was obviously a career woman, poised, efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like, 'Official Interrogator' or 'Town Registrar.' 'What is your occupation?' she probed.


What made me say it? I do not know. The words simply popped out. 'I'm a Research Associate in the field of Child Development and Human Relations.'


The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in midair and looked up as though she had not heard right. I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words. Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written, in bold, black ink on the official questionnaire.


'Might I ask,' said the clerk with new interest,'just what you do in your field?' Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice, I heard myself reply, 'I have a continuing program of research, (what mother doesn't) in the laboratory and in the field, (normally I would have said indoors and out). I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family) and already have four credits (all daughters). Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities, (any mother care to disagree?) and I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it). But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers and the rewards are more of a satisfaction rather than just money.'


There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she completed the form, stood up, and personally ushered me to the door.


As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career, I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3. Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model, (a 6 month old baby) in the child development program, testing out a new vocal pattern. I felt I had scored a beat on bureaucracy! And I had gone on the official records as someone more
distinguished and indispensable to mankind than 'just another Mom.'


Motherhood!


What a glorious career! Especially when there's a title on the door. Does this make grandmothers 'Senior Research associates in the field of Child Development and Human Relations' And great grandmothers 'Executive Senior Research Associates?' I think so!!! I also think it makes Aunts '
Associate Research Assistants.'


May your troubles be less, your blessing be more, and nothing but happiness come through your door!

4/8/09

Being a Mother

Somebody said it takes about six weeks to get back to normal after you've had a baby..... somebody doesn't know that once you're a mother, 'normal' is history.
* * *
Somebody said you learn how to be a mother by instinct ..
somebody never took a three-year-old shopping.
* * *
Somebody said being a mother is boring ....
somebody never rode in a car driven by a teenager with a driver's permit.


Somebody said if you're a'good' mother, your child will 'turn out good'....
somebody thinks a child comes with directions and a guarantee.
* * *
Somebody said you don't need an education to be a mother....
somebody never helped a fourth grader with his math.
* * *
Somebody said you can't love the second child as much as you love the first ....
somebody doesn't have two children.
* * *
Somebody said the hardest part of being a mother is labor and delivery.....
somebody never watched her 'baby' get on the bus for the first day of kindergarten ..
or on a plane headed for military 'boot camp.'
* * *
Somebody said a mother can stop worrying after her child gets married...
somebody doesn't know that marriage adds a new son or daughter-in-law to a mother's heartstrings.
* * *
Somebody said a mother's job is done when her last child leaves home....
somebody never had grandchildren.
* * *
Somebody said your mother knows you love her, so you don't need to tell her....
somebody isn't a mother.

Being a Mother 2

BEING A MOTHER...


After 17 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to
take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She
said, 'I love you, but I know this other woman loves
you and would love to spend some time with you.'
* * *
The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit
was my MOTHER, who has been alone for 20 years,
but the demands of my work and my two boys had
made it possible to visit her only occasionally.
* * *
That night I called to invite her to go out for
dinner and a movie.
* * *
'What's wrong, aren't you well,' she asked?
* * *
My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a
late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign
of bad news.
* * *
'I thought it would be pleasant to spend some
time with you,' I responded. 'Just the two of us.'
She thought about it for a moment, and then said,
'I would like that very much.'
* * *
That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick
her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her
house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous
about our date. She waited in the door. She had curled her hair
and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate


her last birthday on November 19th.
* * *
She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an
angel's. 'I told my friends that I was going to go
out with my son, and they were impressed,' she said,
as she got into that new white van.


'They can't wait to hear about our date'.
* * *
We went to a restaurant that, although not
elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my
arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat
down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only
read large print. Half way through the entries, I
lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at
me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. 'It was I
who used to have to read the menu when you were
small,' she said. 'Then it's time that you relax and
let me return the favor,' I responded.
* * *
During the dinner, we had an agreeable
conversation- -nothing extraordinary but catching up
on recent events of each other's life. We talked so
much that we missed the movie.
* * *
As we arrived at her house later, she said,
'I'll go out with you again, but only if you let me
invite you.' I agreed.
* * *
'How was your dinner date ?'
asked my wife when I got home.
'Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined,'
I answered.
* * *
A few days later, my mother died of a massive
heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn't
have a chance to do anything for her.
* * *
Some time later, I received an envelope with a
copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place
mother and I had dined. An attached note said: 'I
paid this bill in advance. I wasn't sure that I
could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two
plates - one for you and the other for your wife.
You will never know what that night meant for me.
I love you, son.'
* * *
At that moment, I understood the importance of
saying in time: 'I LOVE YOU' and to give our loved
ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is
more important than your family. Give them the time
they deserve, because these things cannot be put off
till 'some other time.'
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