yes they are all mine!!: New Song(All I want to do)

Friday, July 25, 2008

New Song(All I want to do)

This New Sugarland (I am a HUGE Fan) song came out awhile ago and I am in love with it!! There has been many days lately that I have asked Clint to call and sick and stay in bed with me and the kids of course, but being the hard worker he is ( I am convinced he loves his job more than us) he won't ,but starting on Aug 3rd he is all mine for 1 whole week!!! We leave for our cruise on Aug.3rd without the kids more posts coming soon about this..

Anyway I love you babe can't wait to go on vacation just the two of us!! Thanks for the pancakes and eggs this morning they were yummy!!!

2 comments:

Nicole McLaughlin said...: Your post happy today!! You keep showing up on my reader!! :) I'm not a big Sugarland fan but i've been LOVING Lady Antebellum!! There song Run to you....uh, i love it!!; July 25, 2008 at 12:39 PM
Nicole McLaughlin said...: Oh, and dont you remember boys and how they work. They are showing you there love by working so hard......or maybe they enjoy being away from the screaming craziness....cant figure that one out yet!! :); July 25, 2008 at 12:40 PM

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The Day I Became A Heart Mother

The Day I Became a Heart Mother

One day my world came crashing down,
I'll never be the same.
They told me that my child was sick.
I thought, "am I to blame"?
I don't think I can handle this.
I am really not that strong.
It seemed my heart was breaking.
I have loved him for so long.

I will not give up on this child.
I will listen to your advice.
I will give my child any chance.
No matter what the price.
I will learn all that I need to help my child thrive.
I'll even use that feeding tube.
My child must survive!

Will he need a lot of therapy?
Will he gain the needed weight?
Please God, help me do this.
I will accept our fate.

When the monitors beep at night, it serves as my reminder.
How many parents would love that sound.
Tomorrow I will be kinder.
As another Angel earns his wings,
I run to my child's bed.
I watch him sleep for quite a while.
I bend down and kiss his head.
I cry for the parents whose hearts have been broken.
I look to You wondering why?
Oh Lord, I just can't know your ways....no matter how I try.

And yet, I trust you hold his life, and guide us through each day.
My mind says savor each moment he's here,
but my heart begs, "PLEASE let him stay"!

From pacing the surgical waiting room, to sitting by his bed. From wishing for a good nights sleep, to learning every med.
From wondering, "will he be alright?", to watching him reach out his hands.
With every smile my heart just melts, despite life's harsh demands.

For all who see that faded line.
I look to them and smile.
You see my child is loved so much.
I would face ANY trial.
That scar I trace with my finger (It's the door to his beautiful heart).
God must have known how much I'd love him (Just as He loved him from the start).

A heart mom is always a heart mom.
Now wise beyond her years.
For those who have angels in heaven,
Our hearts share in all of your tears.

Every day I will try and remember,
I was chosen for him (and no other).
I will always embrace that beautiful day.......
When I became a "Heart Mother".

- Author Unknown