View Full Version : Happy Mother's Day!

05-08-2009, 09:35 AM

This is for all the mothers who froze their buns off on metal bleachers
at football games Friday night instead of watching from cars, so that
when their kids asked, "Did you see me?" they could say, "Of course, I
wouldn't have missed it for the world," and mean it.

This is for all the mothers who have sat up all night with sick toddlers
in their arms, wiping up barf laced with Oscar Mayer wieners and cherry
Kool-Aid saying, "It's OK honey, Mommy's here."

This is for all the mothers of Kosovo who fled in the night and can't
find their children.

This is for the mothers who gave birth to babies they'll never see. And
the mothers who took those babies and made them homes.

For all the mothers of the victims of the Colorado shooting, and the
mothers of the murderers. For the mothers of the survivors, and the
mothers who sat in front of their TVs in horror, hugging their child who
just came home from school, safely.

For all the mothers who run carpools and make cookies and sew Halloween
costumes. And all the mothers who DON'T.

What makes a good Mother anyway? Is it patience? Compassion? Broad hips?
The ability to nurse a baby, cook dinner, and sew a button on a shirt,
all at the same time? Or is it heart?

Is it the ache you feel when you watch your son or daughter disappear
down the street, walking to school alone for the very first time?

The jolt that takes you from sleep to dread, from bed to crib at 2 A.M.
to put your hand on the back of a sleeping baby?

The need to flee from wherever you are and hug your child when you learn
news of a school shooting, a fire, a car accident, a baby dying?

So this is for all the mothers who sat down with their children and
explained all about making babies. And for all the mothers who wanted to
but just couldn't.

This is for reading "Goodnight, Moon" twice a night for a year. And then
reading it again. "Just one more time."

This is for all the mothers who mess up. Who yell at their kids in the
grocery store and swat them in despair and stomp their feet like a tired
2-year old who wants ice cream before dinner.

This is for all the mothers who taught their daughters to tie their
shoelaces before they started school. And for all the mothers who opted
for Velcro instead.

For all the mothers who bite their lips-sometimes until they bleed-when
their 14 year olds dye their hair green.

Who lock themselves in the bathroom when babies keep crying and won't

This is for all the mothers who show up at work with spit-up in their
hair and milk stains on their blouses and diapers in their purse.

This is for all the mothers who teach their sons to cook and their
daughters to sink a jump shot.

This is for all mothers whose heads turn automatically when a little
voice calls "Mom?" in a crowd, even though they know their own offspring
are at home.

This is for mothers who put pinwheels and teddy bears on their children's

This is for mothers whose children have gone astray, who can't find the
words to reach them.

This is for all the mothers who sent their sons to school with
stomachaches, assuring them they'd be just FINE once they got there, only
to get calls from the school nurse and hour later asking them to please
pick them up. Right away.

This is for young mothers stumbling through diaper changes and sleep
deprivation. And mature mothers learning to let go.

For working mothers and stay-at-home mothers.

Single mothers and married mothers.

Mothers with money, mothers without.

This is for you all.

So hang in there.

05-08-2009, 06:41 PM
Thank you! I think this pretty much covers the moms in every situation!

05-08-2009, 09:03 PM
You're welcome, Mary. I just wish I knew who wrote the piece!


05-10-2009, 12:17 PM
That was great !

Being in the Uk , we had ours in March .:)

Jan in CA
05-10-2009, 02:26 PM

Hope you all have a wonderful day!

05-10-2009, 09:35 PM
Happy Mother's Day!