My love has been in Florida this week
and i miss him.
but i'd much rather be at home doing what i do
cuz he's sitting in conference all day long.
which brings me to this picture. some texts from yesterday.
go ahead. enjoy the craziness.
that's my everyday.
envy the poop in the tub
or the adorable girl with the chopped bangs.
all of which resulted in me sanitizing the bath toys, the tub,
and vacuuming up hair that didn't need to be.
that precious white hair.
(and yes, I'm aware hair grows back. I have it. lots of it.)
NONE of that was on the TO-DO list for the day!
BUT that's my every day.
Always things to do...places to go...people to call and serve. The list goes on.
AND ON.
BUT I have a calling far greater than any of that right now.
And that's to
the little ones that are in my home.
I turn a lot of social opportunities down because of this.
Don't get me wrong...I do stuff! Plenty.
AND I also provide my kids with plenty social opportunities,
BUT if i schedule too much or try to make it to every little thing that comes my way...
that special time is taken away!
My time to sit down and really pray with my kids,
to share scripture stories,
and to show them pictures of Jesus
and tell them about how much He loves them
IS GONE.
AND forget about sitting down with them to pretend play with princesses
or to really look into their beautiful eyes
and study their soul (which I LOVE to do);
IT'S ALL TAKEN AWAY.
All because I'm rushing around trying to find socks and lost shoes
to get us out the door by such and such time to get to ________ (you fill in the blank).
I honestly and truly love being at home.
These days will soon be gone. And it's starting to sink-in.
I turn a lot of social opportunities down because of this.
Don't get me wrong...I do stuff! Plenty.
AND I also provide my kids with plenty social opportunities,
BUT if i schedule too much or try to make it to every little thing that comes my way...
that special time is taken away!
My time to sit down and really pray with my kids,
to share scripture stories,
and to show them pictures of Jesus
and tell them about how much He loves them
IS GONE.
AND forget about sitting down with them to pretend play with princesses
or to really look into their beautiful eyes
and study their soul (which I LOVE to do);
IT'S ALL TAKEN AWAY.
All because I'm rushing around trying to find socks and lost shoes
to get us out the door by such and such time to get to ________ (you fill in the blank).
I honestly and truly love being at home.
These days will soon be gone. And it's starting to sink-in.
THIS is one of my favorite quotes right now.
Perfectly stated.
I know you want to PIN it on PINTEREST.
So here's the link.
OR
You can read the talk that it came from...
I am grateful for tender mercies that come when needed.
The other night was a special one for me.
It had been a LONG day--Evan's first day away.
But I felt strength beyond my own while taking care of my littles.
I fed them dinner early and we took our time getting ready for bed.
We read stories for an HOUR.
Needless to say...I was tired. I had given my all and much more to my kids.
When it came time to actually going to bed, Brampton started to get emotional and rubbing his eyes. He rubs his eyes a lot when he gets sad.
ANYWAYS
He went to get a drink of water from downstairs and
when he returned, he had tears running down his cheeks.
He asked me to say a prayer that he might not be sad that his dad was gone
and that he would be able to sleep.
and that he would be able to sleep.
And he wanted me to pray immediately!
I was touched. My little boy, who's about to be baptized, KNOWS that he can pray to his Heavenly Father at anytime and his prayer will be heard AND answered.
As a mother, THAT was truly priceless.
He understands what we have been teaching.
Not only that, but he's acting in FAITH.
As he and I knelt in prayer by his bed, I will never forget the sobs I heard coming from Brampton.
And then as I finished praying, the huge tears coming down his cheeks.
I wanted to take all his pain away.
BUT
that's the point of this mortal life, to be tried and tested.
WHICH
makes me all the more grateful for the gift of prayer.
BUT
that's the point of this mortal life, to be tried and tested.
WHICH
makes me all the more grateful for the gift of prayer.
I am grateful to have a loving Heavenly Father and Savior, Jesus Christ.
And because of The Atonement, Brampton's heartache could be taken away.
And because of The Atonement, Brampton's heartache could be taken away.
AND that night, our prayer was answered immediately!
All his sadness was replaced by the Spirit ...and laughter as noted in the picture above.
And that was just what this mom needed, tho I did not know it at the time.
Tender mercies are real.
AND
Miracles happen every day.
(No worries Brampton, you have already given me my Mother's Day gift!)
And that was just what this mom needed, tho I did not know it at the time.
Tender mercies are real.
AND
Miracles happen every day.
(No worries Brampton, you have already given me my Mother's Day gift!)


















