So back to the MOMS month. There was a time when I wondered why we - who rule the world - (you know "hand that rocks the cradle") only get one day a year. On the other hand one day to feel guilty as I compare myself to all the great moms - (who are so much closer to perfect than me) - is probably more than enough.
I remember all those Mothers' Days, sitting in church listening to husbands and sons brag about their perfect moms who apparently never raised their voices, were always happy, had a balanced meal on the table every night, always had a clean house and they came home to fresh laundry neatly folded in the drawers and the smell of homemade bread. I definately did not measure up. However, I did come to realize that either those sons and husbands put blinders on or had selective memory. I was always relieved when my husband and children were not asked to share their favorite mothers moment.
I knew that all of my children would share the most recent episode of being left stranded at soccer practice til way after dark - long after all the rest of the team was picked up or confess to eating pizza 3 nights a week (only so we could support all 3 schools they went to at the time for pizza night) and searching through the laundry basket, ususally still in the Laundry room for clean clothes. That's probably only the tip of the iceberg they would probably say now. That's the challenge of having adult children. They also seem to have selective memory and unlike those Mother's Day Dads' they seem to remember the imperfect things.
Regardless, I still love being a MOM. These days I can defend myself with the best of them. I don't do GUILT! I have gained the perspective that there are no PERFECT MOMS. There are lots of Moms who are trying each day to be the best they can be (I hear another slogan coming). As I watch young Moms today I am amazed at their abilities and energy. (I have a hard time remembering the energy most of all).
Congratulations and Happy Mothers Month (that's the least we should have) to all of you still fixing daily meals, folding laundry at midnight, picking up countless toys (that grandma has supplied you with), cheering your Soccer kids on, delivering your children to and from school and tying to squeeze a few minutes of alone time!. You are the BEST!
Don't forget it! Stop comparing yourself to the perfect MOM who doesn't exist!
So back to my Mothers Day. The beautiful flowers on this page were delivered to me - from my kids. I'd love if we could all be together more often but beautiful flowers are a pretty good alternative. Thanks to my wonderful children who make it possible for me to be a MOM. That really is JOY!
Cherish these moments with your kids - they slip away too fast!