I'll leave you with this poem that was emailed to me this week....
Somebody
Somebody said it takes about six weeks to get back to normal after you've had a baby...that somebody doesn't know that once you're a mother, 'normal' is history.
Somebody said you can't love the second child as much as you love the first...that somebody doesn't have two or more children.
Somebody said the hardest part of being a mother is labor and delivery....that somebody never watched her 'baby' get on the bus for the first day of kindergarten....or on a plane headed for Iraq or Afghanistan to fight for their Country.
Somebody said a mother can stop worrying after her child gets married...that 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...that somebody never had grandchildren.
Somebody said your mother knows you love her, so you don't need to tell her...that somebody isn't a mother.
Somebody said you can't love the second child as much as you love the first...that somebody doesn't have two or more children.
Somebody said the hardest part of being a mother is labor and delivery....that somebody never watched her 'baby' get on the bus for the first day of kindergarten....or on a plane headed for Iraq or Afghanistan to fight for their Country.
Somebody said a mother can stop worrying after her child gets married...that 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...that somebody never had grandchildren.
Somebody said your mother knows you love her, so you don't need to tell her...that somebody isn't a mother.
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