I learned that mothers have many roles and we NEVER get a break.

My mother's day began at midnight to my 1-yr-old waking up screaming. She wasn't feeling well so I gave her some medicine. Then, I got up with her every 3 hours after that to try and calm her down and help her sleep. After getting 4 hours of sleep, I woke up at 6:45 because my daughter just couldn't lay down anymore. We cuddled on the couch and relaxed which is something I love to do. Then, I fell asleep on the couch and she played with her toys. She woke me up to tell me she was hungry. So we went downstairs to eat breakfast.

Then, I thought, I'll hurry and get her ready for church then put her down for a nap. Then I might get a small nap in too! I was getting her dressed and changing her diaper when I looked up and saw she had white cream in her hand and all over her mouth. She was smacking her lips and licking them and saying, "mmmmm". I was so confused until I saw the opened DESITIN tube next to her. I quickly read the label... "If consumed call poison control right away." Great. Worst mother ever. I let my child get poisoned on Mother's Day. When I called poison control, they told me lots of fluids and she might throw up, but she will be okay. I put her down for her nap and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Seth had surprised me with breakfast! He made me eggs Benedict. It was delicious. The hollandaise sauce didn't quite thicken up like it was suppose to (which was fitting for the day I was having) so we poured it on like syrup. Still, it was delicious.

Adelyn slept a long time. We had to wake her up to go to church, which I hate doing. At church, I was pampered. The girls were given chocolates! Then, in relief society, we got muffins and fruit and a rose. We were seriously spoiled. I loved it! Seth took Addy with him, so I did get an hour break with no baby. :) Plus, I think Addy enjoyed flirting with the older boys.

When we got home, we laid Addy down for her nap. She was restless. I could tell she wasn't feeling that well. While she slept, Seth and I started to make cream puff swans for our mothers. We got half way done when we noticed the time. We were going to be late for Sunday dinner. We would have to finish the swans when we got to Mesa.
In Mesa, Addy was super fussy. She was throwing her dinner on the floor. We felt her body slowly get warm. She definitely had a fever. No one had baby Tylenol so Seth ran to Walgreens to get some. I am so grateful for 24 hour Walgreens. Addy fell asleep after we gave her the Tylenol. So we hurried and finished our cream puff swans for the mothers. They looked amazing and tasted great!

We went over to my moms house. I had made her a necklace. When she opened the box, the necklace was broken. Seriously!!! I just thought, again, how fitting for the day I was having. I quickly fixed it and all was well. By this time, Addy was super cranky so we didn't get to spend a lot of time with my mom because we felt like we needed to get her home. We found out later that Addy had another ear infection.
As I was reflecting on my day, I realized that Mother's don't get breaks from being a mom. I will never have a day where I can just be selfish and do whatever I want because I have a daughter who depends on me still for everything. I am the one she wants to cuddle with when she is sick. I am the one she wants to play with when she feels well. I am the one she wants to dance with when a song comes on. I am the one she wants to hug and kiss in the mornings. I am the one she wants to clap for when something exciting happens. I am the one she wants to find when she figures out how to do something new. I am her mother.

Mothers are so selfless. Mothers are dedicated to serving their kids. Mothers are protectors. Mothers are nurses. Mothers can run off of 4 hours of sleep and still get all the house work done. Mothers are teachers. Mothers are kind. Mothers are many things but most important, Mothers are sent from God.
I am more and more grateful to my own mother and for her sacrifices each day.
One of my friends posted this poem on their Facebook page. Hopefully they don't mind that I borrowed it....
“God’s Helpers” by George W. Wiseman
God could not be in every place
With loving hands to help erase
The teardrops from each baby’s face,
And so He thought of mother.
He could not send us here alone
And leave us to a fate unknown;
Without providing for His own,
The outstretched arms of mother.
God could not watch us night and day
And kneel beside our crib to pray,
Or kiss our little aches away;
And so He sent us mother.
And when our childhood days began,
He simply could not take command.
That’s why He placed our tiny hand
Securely into mother’s.
The days of youth slipped quickly by,
Life’s sun rose higher in the sky.
Full grown were we, yet ever nigh
To love us still, was mother.
And when life’s span of years shall end,
I know that God will gladly send,
To welcome home her child again,
That ever-faithful mother.
I am so grateful to be a mother. It is the best job in the world!







































