After my land blasting of my husband for Mother’s Day, I must confess my own transgressions. On Tuesday, we were at Mom and Dad’s place to drop the kids off when I spied my Mom’s Mother’s Day cards all lined up on display. My card was absent. That’s right. My own mother and I gave her nothing more than a curt “Happy Mother’s Day” on Sunday morning. So now, I will offer my Thursday Thirteen and today’s topic will be “Thirteen Reasons I Love My Mom”.
- She has created a very intimate friendship with me that I treasure fiercely.
- She loves on my babies when I am away from them.
- She raised three fine boys who grew into three stunning gentlemen (3 for 3 is some feat)
- She taught me everything I know about being a good wife.
- She never shied away from letting us know how much she loves my Dad.
- She is one of the most down to earth geniuses I know.
- I have learned more from her teachings on Genesis than I have learned from any other teacher or professor.
- She taught me the fine art of submission, to both husband and Word.
- She has an uncanny eye for interior design.
- She stayed up all night making me a dog costume when I was in the 4th grade- all because I volunteered her at the last minute.
- Her bedside manner is hands down the best (Aunt Sandra is also up there).
- I know that she prays for me and my little family.
- She lets me be me and overlooks my glaring shortcomings with much finesse.






Very sweet. And you forgot a card? Tsk tsk.
I love that picture!
I’m so happy to see that you know how blessed you are to have a Godly mother! I have a wonderful mother but Godly is so much more important.
We all think she’s pretty special too. When they come up with Aunt’s Day I’ll be sure to send her a card. Hey if someone can make a buck on it, it’ll happen. Oooo, better yet I will use my schnazzy new computer to MAKE her one. Hmmmm….
Sarah- Mom went PARASAILING. None of us could believe it, but I have the picture for proof.
Lauren- Thank you. I am honored to call this woman my mother and sister.
Gina- Thank A LOT. Go ahead and create another holiday for me to flub up.
My mom is not as fun as your mom.
Next time I think we are going to goad her into bungee jumping.