Her

To thank her for all she does seems to everyday for me....... 

because it's every day, that she's striving to make our world perfect.

So a thank you sounds too insignificant at this point.

To praise her sounds overwhelming. 

Daily, I am told by others, of how blessed I am to have her.  

There are many that sing her praises.

So that won't do.

To spoil her, to gift her and pamper her could possibly work.  

 But no monetary amount could ever measure up to how we feel.

So we just love her.

We cherish her and we adore her.

And we pray that not a single day goes by.....

 that she doesn't feel our love for her.  

And her.....

Really.....my every day...

is because of her.

Because of her.....   I will have a lifetime of happiness.

Because of her, I am loved beyond my wildest dreams..... by the man of my dreams.

And because of her love for me, I am turned off by the term, "mother-in-law."  

Because she is so much more than that title could ever begin to describe.

I love you both beyond measure.

Happy Mother's Day.

Kristin

"Mother Like Mine"

She's the sky that holds the clouds

She's the lady of the house

A blind believer in all I dare to be

There's no safer place I've found

Than the shoulder of her white night gown

Oh I've got the best and the worst of her in me

I'd share her if I could

Oh the wars would all be over

'Cause she'd raise us all as friends

And no one would ever wonder if somebody wanted them

We'd walk on grass that's greener

And our cares would all be freer

If the world had a mother like mine

She's our father's one great love

She's the one he wanted most

She's the light in the window of the house I grew up in

She takes the midnight call

She's the bravest of us all

And she sings in the garden that she let's her hair down in

Oh the wars would all be over

'Cause she'd raise us all as friends

And no one would ever wonder if somebody wanted them

Tonight would be easier

And our dreams would all be deeper

If the world had a mother like mine

Don't go away

Don't go away from me

Oh I understand

She is a helping hand

But I have to say

She's the sky that holds the clouds

She's the lady of our house

We all need her

But no one more than me

Oh the wars would all be over

'Cause she'd raise us all as friends

And no one would ever wonder just how much she wanted them

We'd walk on grass that's greener

And the dishes would all be cleaner

If the world had a mother like mine

Oh like mine

-The Band Perry