The teenage years of course are when they need to be tenderd , trimmed , and fertilized most carefully .
I know I know mushy isn't it!!! But I love my kids and would never think of them less than the most beautiful blooms .
Sometimes I feel the need for silence and "alone time" than when i sit there in my "alone time" i realize i miss the sound of those pattering feet that plaintive momma , and those sticky little hugs and kisses .
I have three angels loaned to me by God and I pray that I'm up to the job ... I pray that my flowers bloom.
So when I sigh over dirty fingerprints on the frigerator , and I sigh over the neverending laundry , I stop a moment and realize that this is a temporary blessing and something that needs to be treasured .
And sshhh don't tell them , but there is a mirror in the hallway hiding what i feel may be the lasy set of crayola drawings and handprints that someday I'll show their spouses so we can remincse about children being children. Thats my Garden watered with love......
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