|THESE TWO GUYS GIVE ME THE HONOR OF BEING A MOM!!!|
|ROB AND HIS WINNING SMILE!|
|PHILLIP LOVES HIS HOBBY COOKING ON HIS GREEN EGG|
|I'M SO GLAD I HAVE THIS MEMORY OF READING TO CAEDEN WHEN HE WAS THREE|
Last Mother’s Day we attended the worship service at Oasis Church in Loganville with our kids. Their Pastor’s Wife read this poem, and I could really relate. Phillip ask her for a copy. This speaks about what happens when we go through our busy days that swiftly take us away. It’s so true, but Oh How I would long for another day like that now 50 years later....
If you give a Mom a muffin,
She'll want a cup of coffee to go with it.
She'll pour herself some.
The coffee will get spilled by her three year old.
She'll wipe it up.
Wiping the floor, she will find some dirty socks.
She'll remember she has to do some laundry.
When she puts the laundry in the washer,
She'll trip over some snow boots and bump into the freezer.
Bumping into the freezer will remind her she has to plan dinner for
She will get out a pound of hamburger.
She will look for her cookbook (101 Things to Make With a Pound of
The cookbook is sitting under a pile of mail.
She will see the phone bill that is due tomorrow.
She will look for her checkbook.
The checkbook is in her purse that is being dumped out by her two year
She'll smell something funny.
She'll change the two year old.
While she is changing the two year old the phone will ring.
Her four year old will answer it and hang up.
She remembers that she wants to phone a friend to come for coffee on
Thinking of coffee will remind her that she was going to have a cup.
She will pour herself some.
And chances are......
If she has a cup of coffee......
Her kids will have eaten the muffin that went with it.