tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4172459252351994426.post1346371083661625311..comments2024-03-25T08:03:21.394-04:00Comments on three wheel kiss: meta for motherhoodjanellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11806827491230876808noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4172459252351994426.post-25340252927563670922012-01-19T10:34:34.636-05:002012-01-19T10:34:34.636-05:00I agree with all these descriptions. After 36 year...I agree with all these descriptions. After 36 years of motherhood, I say that motherhood is a round -the -world trip. Some days are harder than you think you can handle and some days are so beautiful that you don't want it to ever end. Some days you just want to let the storms wash you away but then you remember the kiss of a tiny face and you are willing to climb barefoot over Mount Everest to keep close to that precious child. You sail peacefully for a day or two and then you slog through alligator infested swamps or crawl, dazed by the relentless sun over seemingly unending desert. You think that nothing can ever be worth all this , then a little voice says, "Mommy, I love you." and off you go again, ready to tackle The Alps.<br />Oh, I know I am too old now to begin again, but I think of all the accomplishments any woman can ever boast, being a loved Mom is the ultimate!kittykatnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4172459252351994426.post-77525821238647334412012-01-11T16:33:41.637-05:002012-01-11T16:33:41.637-05:00Motherhood is a song. You don't know the words...Motherhood is a song. You don't know the words until you start singing. Some days you are off-key, but the ones you are singing for don't mind at all. The beat is your heart, which is now running around outside your body. The tune is yours to find - sometimes it is beautiful and takes your breath away - sometimes it is sad, but must be sung to get to the next verse. The song is taught in the very singing of it, and enjoyed by those who stop to listen.joeyannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07261373211909007140noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4172459252351994426.post-78582783837143525362012-01-10T19:28:59.657-05:002012-01-10T19:28:59.657-05:00Motherhood is like gardening. You deal with pests,...Motherhood is like gardening. You deal with pests, weeds and bad weeks in order to be able to savour fresh vegetables that you raised yourself.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14358544004753597561noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4172459252351994426.post-43471646592161145042012-01-10T14:24:05.437-05:002012-01-10T14:24:05.437-05:00I think motherhood is like mountain climbing. It&#...I think motherhood is like mountain climbing. It's hard work, can be really scary, but those glimpses of the beauty are so worth the climb!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com