As a mom sometimes you wonder do your kids think of you. We think of them all the time, it is part of what we do. But my children of lately have made me feel, well loved and thought of. Simple unexpected things seem to mean the most. Some of my kids made me a cartoon for Christmas which I posted last month, they really thought of me, and I realized they know who I am. Sometimes you stumble upon things that you found they did, and you sit back say "Wow, they were thinking of me."
We will always have our days of "Who did this?" and I get "it wasn’t me," to which I say, "One day, I will find out who not me is!" Do they drive me crazy, well at times sure they do. But no matter, when I hear out of the blue ”love you mama" or get a hug just for being me, or find that your daughter wrote something that pulled at your heart, you don't have to wonder. . .
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