Showing posts with label Being a Mom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Being a Mom. Show all posts

Saturday, April 20, 2019

Dear Mom, Before They Were Mine, I Was Yours


Mom...
Before they were mine, I was yours.
Before they wrapped their tiny little hands around my finger I wrapped mine around yours.
Before I knew how to walk you taught me I could fly.
Before I learned to doubt, you taught me to always believe. 
Before they were mine, I was yours.

Mom...
When the world felt too big, you made it feel like home.
When the journey felt too long, you reminded me to take one step at a time.
When the heartache felt unbearable you reminded me to breathe.
When my dreams seemed far fetched, you helped me reach higher.
When the world felt too big, you made it feel like home.

Mom...
When it rained, you made me look forward to the rainbow.
When I felt stuck in the storm you handed me an umbrella and told me to dance in the rain.
When the sun was shining you made sure we soaked it in together.
And together, we jumped into the ocean, and leaped into the lake. Together, we chased fireflies, and picked dandelions.
When it rained, you made me look forward to the rainbow.

Mom...
Before they were mine I was yours.
Before someone called me mama, you showed me what it was to be a mom.
Before I felt my heart grow, you taught me it was possible.
Before I held my sweet baby boys for the first time, you told me they would be the best gift I had ever received. You were right.
Sometimes when I hold their hands, I remember holding yours. I remember you brushing my hair, and telling me the world was waiting for us, and sometimes, I remember our days at the lake...when the world stopped for us.
Before they were mine, I was yours.

Thursday, March 7, 2013

A Letter To My Boys


I remember the day you were both born like it was yesterday. I remember the feeling of overwhelming joy colliding with fear all at once. I remember the sound of your first cry and the feeling of your skin against mine for the first time, and thinking I am now a mother (twice).

When you each came home we spent time feeding, napping, changing diapers and getting to know each other. There were baths, and books, and long nights of NO sleep.  There were oohs and ahhs and tummy time and cuddle time. Time…time has gone so fast already and I just wish I could press the pause button just for a little while.  I find myself looking in the rearview mirror at the two of you laughing with each other in the backseat and thinking about all the things I want for you both.  The early days of living in our bubble & hoping I could hide the world from you for just a little while are fleeting so this is what I want you both to know.

Life is in and of itself awesome. You are truly able to become whoever you want to become. You can do whatever you put your mind to…as long as you stay determined and work hard for it.  Life is also hard. The world is full of people who won’t see you the way I do, and that’s ok. I want you both to know not only right from wrong but to be proud to stand up for what’s right no matter the cost.  I want you both to respect girls. I want you to hold doors open, say please and thank you & look people in the eyes when they are speaking to you.  I want you to work hard and never expect a hand out, but be willing to help someone should they need it.  I want you to judge people from the inside not by the color of their skin, or appearance.  I want you to lead instead of follow.  I want you to become the men who fathers will want their daughter’s to date. 

I want you both to be happy, to never settle for things because you think it’s what other people want you to do. Life is short and you only get to do it once so do it right. I want you to remember that no matter what I love you.

I may be getting slightly ahead of myself… so for now I want you to play with no worry, run with no fear & dance (better than me). I want you to go to bed happy and wake up even happier. I want you to laugh with your friends. I want you to climb trees and discover something new and exciting in the every day.  Most of all I want you both to feel loved.  The days can get crazy filled with spills, falls & cries, but I know that these days are ones we will always remember and I’m going to make them last as long as I can.