counting my blessings

I love being a mother. It thrills me. Mothering occupies my thoughts, my time, my energy, and my prayers. Mothering challenges my intellect, my capacity to adapt, my motivation, and rearranges my priorities for me. There isn't anything I would trade for any of my moments spent protecting, nurturing, and loving my children. And there isn't anything I wouldn't do to keep them safe and to help them feel loved. Thankyou Heavenly Father for these four wonderful blessings!



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