Snuggling a warm new little body and gently kissing the soft wet skin. First night without much sleep and many more from then on. Messy diapers and piles more of laundry to wash. Feedings accompanied with spit up. More clothes to wash. Colic and soothing baths. Teething causing drool and chapped faces. Look of abandonment with immunizations. First taste of solid foods. Most of it ending up on their face rather than in their mouth. Rolling, scooting and crawling begin. Tiny pieces of food and paper found in their mouths from things the vacuum had missed. Watching more closely as they crawl to the stairs as that little body moves faster now. Cheerios and carefully diced foods are grasped in a chunky little fist. On to standing, then cruising, and finally to walking with bruises from occasional tumbles. First sickness and fever with never ending nights. First words and many more come from little lips. A scribbled drawing made from broken crayons. More food dropped on the floor than was ever eaten. Slobbery kisses and soft hugs. A hand holding yours that never wants to let go. Licked spoons from the cookie dough just made. Naps often not taken and tantrums often thrown. Books and toys scattered all around the room. Sweet "I love yous" and "please". Crayon marks on the walls and couches. Smiley faces drawn on every paper in the house. Snacks and juice boxes found in the strangest of places. Dirty face and sticky hands. Proud hands flying when taking the big slide down. Emptying sand out of shoes and pockets. Hand holds out a surprise: It's a booger just for you. Sweet kiss on the cheek. Toothpaste marking the bathroom counter and sink. Floods from storms in the tub. Finding the missing phone in the play kitchen. Soggy cereal that never got eaten because dancing is always more fun. Night terrors and endless nights. Potty training and accidents. Stacks of books that have been read hundreds of times. Songs and snuggles before bed. Noodle art and painted pictures. Sibling fights and "I'm sorry". A visit to the zoo. A snowman made and tears from it melting too soon. Broken dishes from a little hand trying to help set the table. Stick and rock collections. Flying kites. Toys spilled from every box. Skinned knees and kisses to make it better. First time learning to ride a bike. Making friends and learning to share. More tantrums and time outs. Handfuls of dandelions picked just for you. Tears needing wiping from a fight with a friend. Free hugs and "I love you this much". Snuggles on a couch as they read their first words. A nightmare. Cooking many new things in the kitchen together. Jumping in puddles. Muddy shoes worn throughout the house. A homemade card with "MommY I luv yOU". A kiss on their forehead as they sleep sweetly.
I haven't been a mom for too long, but I have had days of happiness, sorrow, frustration and pure joy. My children are my joy and blessing. Throughout the details of my day I do ordinary things, but what I do is purely divine. I am a MOM to three beautiful kids. I am grateful to the mothers who taught me through love and who knew that the everyday things that they did was a part of something so grand and divine.














































