Wow. A girl could really get used to this royal treatment! From the breakfast in bed to the special musical number, the extra "I love you"s and special pampering--my boys treated me like a queen! Oh that every day could be Mother's Day! Thank you, boys, for making me feel so loved.
Nothing makes me feel more content and satisfied, stimulated and challenged, and just plain happy than being a mom. I am so deeply grateful for each of my children and for the great opportunity and responsibility that I have been given to be their mother. I love my special boys and pray every single day for the added guidance and wisdom to carry out my special role as their mother in a way that would be pleasing to my Heavenly Father.
Dear Mom,
Thank you for being my very best girlfriend. I call you often, sometimes for a needed recipe, sometimes to share a peice of happy news, sometimes to glean some mommy advice about a minor medical issue or a problematic behavior, sometimes to just complain and vent about life in general, and sometimes just because--and you always know EXACTLY what to say. You know when I just need an ear to listen, you know when I need a pep talk to build me up, you know when I need a soft reminder to consider the greater perspective, you know when I need comfort and reassurance. Your words have often been the precise answer to prayer that I was searching for, the extra bit of boost that I needed to keep going. Thank you for being my friend, keeping my company, sharing my burden, as I try to walk this path of motherhood in your footsteps. Happy Mother's Day.
I love you,
me
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Happy Mother's Day!
Friday, May 6, 2011
Tough Guy
When I grow up, I hope I can be as tough as Hank. That kid = tough as nails. This morning during his pre-kinder physical, Hank got four shots--didn't even flinch.
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| Look at that tough guy face! Don't mess with Hank. He'll mess you up. |
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| And the bribe for Hank's bravery? A sweeper truck and an airport firetruck. |
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Ouch...that hurt a little bit
Yes, I know that Hank will have a blast at kindergarten next year. And I know that he will make tons of new friends and learn lots of new and exciting things. And I even believe that sending him to school is what is best for his overall development. But if my heart hurt just taking him to Kinder Round-up this morning, how will I possibly survive sending him off to kindergarten full-time in the fall? I honest to goodness don't know if I will be able to bear it--I will just miss my sweet Hanky so much!
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| As the children arrived at the round-up, the kids enjoyed cookies and juice in the cafeteria. The principal's welcome speach wasn't nearly as exciting as the garbage truck that stopped right outside the window....which of course Hank plastered his face to in order to get a good look. |
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| On the school tour, we stopped into a kindergarten class and the kids listened to a story and colored a butterfly. Hank seemed a little timid and nervous, but I was happy to see him listen attentively to the story and then raise his hand and make a comment at the end. |
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| Its no surprise that Hank's favorite part of the Round-up was getting to tour the school bus. |
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Weight Watchers
As much as I love Ben's squishy belly, his rolly-polly thighs, and each and every pudgy finger and toe, his doctor said that Ben needs to go on a diet (for real!) in order to support healthy bowels, encourage mobility, and meet his nutrition requirements. Poor baby. No more Big Macs for you, Ben! Until Ben's oral feeding skills improve, this what Ben will be feasting on:
Super Heroes
It put a giant smile on my face when the boys asked if they could wear these to the park this afternoon:
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| Don't the frog rainboots just complete the look? |
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| If you could see their faces, there would be smiles from ear to ear! |
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| This little boy will always be my hero. |
**Thanks so much Erin for the awesome capes!
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Ordinary/Extraordinary
Presenting a new Grover Family Blog column to celebrate life's ordinary and extraordinary moments every single day:
* My intuitive little Hank has learned that Mom turns into a crazy woman in the morning when we're trying to throw breakfast together, locate shoes, pack diaper bags, and get out of the house before school/therapy. Sensing my stress the other morning, Hank stopped me and gave me a hug and a kiss, told me that he loved me, and said that I was the best mom in the whole world. Then he said, "Do you know why I said that? Because I seen that you were having a hard time so I said that." So sweet. Thank you, Hank, for the much needed reminder to slow down and take a deep breath.
* Like most siblings, Hank and Max fight like dogs....over favorite toys, the prized pink plate/spoon, the movie selection, who gets in the bathtub first, etc. To address this problem, I decided to implement a morning family prayer time where we would focus our prayers on developing kindness and patience towards each other. Its working! I have seen dramatic changes in the boys' behavior--so much less fighting! Starting our day with a family prayer has made such a difference in the spirit in our home.
* My good friend Jean has undertaken a very thoughtful service project in making Ben a few pairs of Sunday pants, summer shorts, and rompers so that he can be comfy in clothes that fit his pudgy little body and look snappy, too! So grateful for the kindness of friends.
* After being blacklisted from the library for a time, the boys have recently rediscovered the fun of checking out books and movies. Sitting between Hank and Max, with Ben on my lap, and reading together--a favorite activity of mine--has been a very special treat.
I'll be looking for more ordinary/extraordinary moments to celebrate throughout the week....report back next week!
Soccer Stud
Tell me you wouldn't be scared if you came up against this soccer stud (doing his "karate" pose) on the soccer field:
