Mommy’s Gift

In a few days I have the privilege to hear the wrapping paper tear and watch my little boys eager hands rip into their Christmas gifts. What a joy and blessing it is to be able to be a mother and have these memories stored in my heart. These memories are my gifts. Time ticks too fast when I look back each year. So I exhale as I wrap and say a prayer thanking God for this moment. 

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