The Greatest Reward

Being a mother is hard, self-sacrificing work. All mothers know this. There is little tangible reward in the early years. Of course, sweet baby smiles, "I love you's" from toddlers, hugs from the kids, and a willing helping hand from an older child are moments to relish. Today I received a priceless gift from my 15 year old daughter. I love you, Celeste. Read on below:

Our Mom

by Celeste

Maybe you've heard, maybe not,

Of the one who cared for us as tots.

The one who taught us how to cook

and even how to read a book.

The one who showed us to love kids big and small,

and to have patience for them all.

The one who showed us how to pray,

and gave us the words to say.

The one who gave us hopes and dreams,

and told us that life is not as bad as it seems.

The one who fed us night and day,

and tried to keep our stomachs at bay.

The one who showed us to have joy always,

even on the worst of days.

The one who taught us right from wrong,

and how to sing a song.

The one who shared the last cookie,

even though we already had three!

The one who cared to give up her life,

so we could have one twice as nice.

The one who gave us life and breath,

and who loves all 6 of us to death.

So maybe you've heard, maybe not,

of the one who cared for us as tots.

The one I would like to become.

The one we always call Our Mom.