The hand that rocks the cradle is the hand that rules the world.
That is such a true statement.
Today I am thankful for my mother.
- She makes me Easter baskets and hides them.
- She spoils my kids rotten
- She is always thinking of others
- She loves, and loves and loves
- She hates bugs, and is funny when she finds one
- She is prim and proper, but can also be very ornery
- She secretly wants a cat