{ getting older }

Don’t you love getting older?

I’m not referring to the wrinkles,

but to the wisdom that each year brings.

When I was nine years old,

I viewed my Mom as the person who

cleaned the house, did the laundry,

cooked yummy dinners each night,

bugged me to finish a task

and yes occasionally hollered at me

for being ungrateful.

Now, that I’m grown up

and a mother of four children myself.

I see my Mom as a amazing, caring,

loving, quick witted, calm,

and enthusiastic women.

Love you Mom!

Myself with my Mom and Dad

You are the Best Mom

a girl could wish for in her life.

Happy Mother’s Day!

Mom and Me

Have a wonderful weekend.

Smiles, Paula