I'm 27 years old and a mother to 2 of the most beautiful kids you could possible have. They are my pride n joy. They are who I live for day to day. Without them there is no me.
I belive I have met everyone I'm suppose to in mylifetime. I have met "My HERO", my Mother. She has shownme everything there is to know about being a mother. Ihave met those that are "My shoulder to lean on", mysisters and brothers. Then i have met the ones "I livefor", my kids Steven and Corrina without them there is nome. I believe deep in my heart that I have FINALLY foundmy other half. The person that was meant for me. God hasBLESSED ME!!!!!!!!! AND FOR THAT I AM THANKFUL!View All Friends | View Blog | View Pics | Add Comment
Going HomeGo rest now precious one, Your life in eternity has just begun. Now you can walk, your legs are brand new.All of heaven is now in your view.Look all around,it's all in your sight, There will never be another dark night. Flowers and jewels, the street of pure gold,and all of the things that have been told.I can just imagine the smile on your face as you walk all around in that beautiful place. Greeting our loved ones as you walk along,while singing heaven's most beautiful song.This is so very hard,but it will all be okay,it isn't goodbye,we'll see you one day. We love you and we'll miss you and at times it will be tough,but as with everything,God's grace will be enough.Jose, YOU WILL BE FOREVER MISSED BUT NEVER FORGOTTEN! I LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU YOUR SIS ANGIE
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Cool SlideshowsA Sonnet for My Incomparable MotherI often contemplate my childhood, Mom.
I am a mother now, and so I know
Hard work is mixed together with the fun;
You learned that when you raised me long ago.I think of all the things you gave to me:
Sacrifice, devotion, love and tears,
Your heart, your mind, your energy and soul--
All these you spent on me throughout the years.You loved me with a never-failing love
You gave me strength and sweet security,
And then you did the hardest thing of all:
You let me separate and set me free.Every day, I try my best to be
A mother like the mom you were to me.
By Joanna Fuchs