My Kids

My Kids...they are just what I hoped they would be. They are working hard at living their lives in caring and responsible ways. They have an enthusiasm for all the right things. I observed so many things to be proud of during this reunion. I got so sentimental and reflective while we were together. I remembered each of them when they were little. I took a sacred walk through each stage of their youth. From diapers to driving to college, missions and marriage. Look at them now!
I remembered a conversation I had with my mother back in 1982. She said she didn't want to be my mother. She wanted to be my friend. She didn't want to wipe my nose or take care of me anymore. I don't relish the idea of wiping any of their noses, especially Kaleb's, but I will always want to be a mom...their mom. That particular role will always be my favorite one. The role of mother goes on through eternity. I cannot imagine being anything else in regard to them. As I have visited each of them, I have enjoyed them as adults but continue to love to be their mom. I know they don't need me much anymore but I love the opportunity to serve in that capacity when and how I can. They don't need me at all anymore but I value that relationship as a divine calling. It has been the greatest honor in my life, to be their mom. And as each of them marries, I appreciate the chance to be a part of their spouses lives as well. They are so dear to me.
I thought back to the history of this family and was left with so much gratitude.
I am so grateful to be sealed to these people. So grateful that through all the ups and downs Heavenly Father has been constantly there to help and guide me. So grateful for the testimonies that my children have grown into and continue to develop. So grateful for their love and support. So grateful for their diversity and differences...their common interests and love. Like their mother, they are far from perfect...but they are striving to get a little closer each day. My kids...I sure love them!!!!!!