Every year on Mother's Day our priest ask all the Mom's to stand up and he gives them a blessing. Every year I sit and proudly look up at my Mom and all the other wonderful Mom's who are standing. This year, after a little nudging, I stood. I am a Mom. Baby H is not here for everyone to see but he/she is here in me. I am starting to feel he/she move around and I can tell he/she is growing.
For the first time in my life, I got to stand and be blessed at church and I got to hear lots of lovely "Happy Mother's Day". I am blessed and thankful for this "first".
Happy Monday to all.