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A day asMom
my day begins with a word of thanks
For life for strength for peace for wisdom and yes for grace
Where do I begin i ponder gazing in bewilderment at the nights mass
Get to it already the voice within me childes there's school to be ready for!
In a practised rhythm my labour begins
one borne out of nothing but love
In time mustering my all order is restored alas the readying begins
Cleaned and fed we haste for the door; with a smile on my face my respite to embrace
Mug in hands I make ready to unwind and
No O Where did that come from .....
The morning mess meets me with a grin my rest is foiled.....
The joy of motherhood can sometimes be overwhelming
But I will choose this all over again!
