And her children shall rise and bless her, when they get to college....

I have been trying to write this blog for quite some time. Time never waits though, and the days have gone on. This morning though, I read my daughter's blog and it was about me, and my husband. She actually did, "rise and bless" me. Wow! Still having little ones around, I wasn't quite sure what it felt like. But I realized it this morning as I read. Tears streaming down my face, blubbering away....yes, someone actually liked their upbringing in williamsville. I guess the Bible is right, and literal, when it says, "and when they are old..."

Between all the busyness of a given day, a given school year, its hard to know when you are being blessed until the moment is gone. I am blessed with 8 wonderful, little and big, blessings in my life! I love how they always bring me back to who I am and what I am trying to accomplish too. Yes, sometimes its in their fussing or whining about what so and so just did, sometimes its in the haziness of an early morning waking up to big, bright, blue 3yo eyes looking right into mine and smiling, and sometimes its in an older child's blog reminding me of what I did accomplish breaking up the small fights, looking into those 3yo's blue eyes. Thank you Shaina! You blessed me!