I was the sickest I've been in years yesterday. I think I moaned at least once to Klint that I was ready to die. Thankfully today is a new day!! My fever broke sometime in the middle of the night and I feel oh so much better. Which leads me into my joys:
*Generally speaking....good health. I have a tendency to catch at least half a dozen colds during the winter, but after yesterday I am oh so grateful for those little colds.
*My bro came home from the hospital yesterday. That is definitely joyous.
*having good good friends. Who, although they have their own sick families where still concerned about mine. Thanks.
*Klint coming and meeting me today. Even though it was a bust and he probably didn't need to be there, he came. He came and hugged me and let me know that I am the most important thing in the world to him. I love you husbando.
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Finding joy in the moments of motherhood. Daily moments that: *made me SMILE *appreciate the sweet three kids that have been entrusted to me *feel joy in my decision to raise a family and be a stay at home mother *recognize the Lord’s hand in helping me to be successful as a Latter Day Saint woman and mother
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Daily Joyful Moments
Joyful Moments
Because of those "funkish" moments that I experience every once and while, I want to do as Elder Ballard counseled a few years ago and find joy in the moments of motherhood. To help me do that, I am going to try and write four motherly things that either (1) made me smile (2) appreciate the sweet three kids that have been entrusted to me (3) feel joy in my decision to raise a family and be a full time mom (4) recognize the Lords hand in helping me to be successful as a Latter Day Saint woman and mother.
I have to add that my life isn't perfect. I hope that if anyone ever comes across this blog and reads it (which I am doubtful of) and compares themselves to it, or feels guilt or bad about themselves that they'll realize these are the HIGH points of my life, not my every waking moments. I have terrible mothering moments all the time. And that's the problem, that's why I wanted to start this. I feel so much guilt (which I'm trying to only save for sin now) about the things I do wrong or could have done better, or didn't do at all, that it can be crippling on those funkish days. I'm not trying to pretend that my life is perfect or everything is rosy. Opposition in all things right? We have to have the bad to know the good, the sad to know the happy. Don't compare your low points with my high points. Deal?
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