It's such a hectic day, with little time to stop
and pray for life's been anything but calm,
Since you called to be a mom running
errands, matching socks, building dreams
with matching block,
other stuff that children lose, fitting
lids on bottled bugs, wiping tears and
giving hugs, a stack of last week's mail
to read
Yet, when I steal a moment, Lord
Just at the sink or ironing board,
To ask the blessings of Your grace,
That you have blessed me
All the while and I stoop to kiss
That precious smile.
~Authour Unknown
