Yeah ... what Jooooly said. WOW! Ain't it wonderful to be a sober mom?!?!?!?!?!?!?! I can only imagine. I'm a sober POPS now! I'm multiplying my gratitude to guess yours.
"The hand that rocks the cradle rules the world."
Thanks for letting your sons think they do. But really, stop that.
Did y'all wish God a Happy Mother's day?
(uh oh ... I feel some preachin comin on)
I call Him Father cuz I really need a kind, compassionate, merciful, loving, and rightly disciplining Father. SO unlike the one I had.
But, if God made mankind in His image, He must be bisexual .... no wait ... I mean omni-genderistical ... oh ... both and all. Whatever.
From my readings, one of my HP's many names means "The God with many breasts" indicating His nurturing, caring personality.
Men and women are only half of the One.
But only YOUR half was blessed (and cursed) with the ability to carry us into life and nurture us with an incredible care that men can't deliver.
God bless y'all and keep you sober. What a gift for your kids to have a sober mom paying attention to their needs. It's a long, hard road to regain trust. But it's a good work. God bless you bless you bless you and another time and some more.
Love you moms!
PS: Awrite ... a little temperance. My HP has a sense of humor to keep us humble.
"It is better to live in a corner of the attic than in a big house with a brawling woman." (Pv. 25:24)