It's nice to be remembered...

Someday I would like to be remembered. I would like to be remembered as a mother. A mother who laughed when her children were silly, laughed when she forgot to bring the most essential diaper bag items with her, laughed when she was pooped or puked on, and found something to laugh at every day. A mother who cried when she read tender stories to her children, cried when she wanted to be a better mother, cried when she shared her testimony with her children, and cried when her children cried. I want to be remembered as a mother who taught her children love, service, and faith. A mother who loved each of her children with all her might, and thanked God for them many times a day. I want to be remembered...as a mother.

I will always remember my mother - how she loved, how she served, how she was always on my side and had my back. My mother has been at the birth of each of my children. She was there when I became a mother. I will always remember my mother for her desire to help others and to obey her Father in Heaven. Always loved, always a friend, always sacrificing, always remembered.

MOTHER