When my teenaged daughter talks to me about boys, and listens to my views.
When my 4-year old shouts with glee and comes running to give me a big hug when I walk in the door after work.
When I see my wonderful husband holding our son and I can see the light in his eyes at the love he feels for him.
Laughter.
A child sleeping in my arms.
A warm body snuggled up to mine just to be close to Mommy.
Little helpers in the kitchen, the garden, the laundry.
The smell of my children's hair, especially after a bath or after they have been in the sun.
Itty bitty little toes.
Little arms that wrap around and hold on tight.
Hugs from kids who are now taller than I am. (Both girls are taller than me)
Tiny shoes.
The sound of my kids saying I love You.
Sticky fingers, drippy popscicles, Kool-aid smiles, running to get money for the ice cream truck.
Sun-kissed noses.
Being able to fix a boo-boo with a kiss.
Raising happy, healthy, spiritually aware children to be the best grown-ups they can be.
I love being a mom!
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