I can only imagine the mother you were when I was an infant, the comfort of your loving arms cuddling me even when I was fast asleep. Those same loving arms reached out encouraging me to take my first steps, even though you knew the mischief it would lead me into. The look on your face when I'd fall trying not to look upset at all, so I'd be strong and wouldn't cry. I recall the mother you were when I was alittle girl, the way you'd braid my hair with care. Making sure I looked my best, even knowing it wouldn't last, I was alway playing in the grass. I see the mother you are now as you watched me take on the same role as you. And the way you smile and assure me I'm doing a great job I know its the truth, because I learned it from you. Mother, I love you! We honor a mother 1 day a year for a job she performs so diligently 365 days a year.