Happy Mother's Day

What a beautiful day. I'll give you a play by play. I am in love with my boys...all of them. I think so often, how did I get so lucky? Ben and Josh made me breakfast this morning, and Josh was so excited to tell me happy mother's day and give me flowers. So sweet. I am thankful for a husband and father who teaches his boys to respect and treasure their mother. What a gift.
I spent sacrament meeting holding back tears. Thinking my sweet Cameron should be up there singing with the primary. I tried to picture his little blonde head and blue eyes singing to me and waving at his brothers from the stand. How I miss him.....so much lately.
Weston didn't want to sit in church today so I sat outside in the beautiful sunshine kissing on the soft rolls of his neck listening to his giggle. It must be the most magical sound--your child's laughter.
After church Josh napped and I napped snuggled up with Wes while Ben made dinner. How great is that! Like I said, how did I get so lucky? We had some great friends over for dinner and the kids played. Then tonight as I am typing this Ben is convincing Josh it is bedtime (late Sunday nap). Josh calls for me. He only wants me to change his poopy diaper. I listen to my 2 year old's expanding vocabulary as he talks and talks avoiding bedtime. He has us laughing at his sweet imagination. Can't the dinosaur rock him to sleep? He asks.
I love being a mom.