Written by Marilyn B., Sprout Contributor
Tribute To All Moms
For the 9 months I was in your womb and you endured all the trials of pregnancy.
For my first two years of early feedings, dirty diapers, and sleepless nights.
For the trials of the toddler years when I flushed my diaper down the toilet,
For the preschool years and teaching me the basics of life,
For the grade school years and the PTA, swim lessons, Sunday school and girl scouts.
For the Jr. high years the years of sassing, rebelion and deciding I knew it all.
For the high school years driving, boys and knowing that I knew it all
For my twenties letting me become a youngwoman, moving many states away.Your worrying with out me knowing
For my thirties and guiding me on being a wife and mother because now I know you do know a lot more than I gave you credit for,
For my forties and beyond not only are you my mother but, my friend
For the love, the forgiveness, the discipline, the prayers, the joys and the sorrows.