I found out this morning that my son has a severe upper respiratory infection, possibly pneumonia. And of course, the mommy in me instantly got worried. He is on medication and being taken care of, but of course not as well as I can do! =D
I don't know if mothers ever get over the desire to make their kids all better. I am really thankful that our Heavenly Father hears our prayers and watches over our children even as they leave the nest...
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No -- mother's never change. In her 80's, my grandmother was hospitalized and I went with my Dad to visit with her. She took his hand, squeezed and patted it. Then turned to the nurse and said, "And this is my baby boy."
Tell your son, so he'll be prepared.
Hee, hee! I will do just that. I'm sure he'll get a kick out of it...as well as a groan at the thought of my calling him my baby boy. =D
Hey, I love your layout! Where did you find it? :)
Thanks, Kathie - actually a friend found it for me. It's a template with Blogger. I love roses, so it was a natural choice! =D
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