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Dear Mom,
I know
I've told you this before, on more than one
occasion but today I feel the want and desire to
say it again. I love you! I can't afford a gift
for you but then I know you well enough to know
that you would much prefer a gift from the heart
than any a million dollars could buy. So this
page is my gift to you, what better than what
seems to be my life these days - the internet,
web pages, and graphics!

On the day I came into your life I had no idea on
earth the effect you would have on my life. I
know we've had our trying times over the years
but looking back now would not give up a one of
them. What we've been threw together, what we've
shared, what we've had are all the things that
have made us who we are today. Some may not
appreciate what that means but between you and I
(and the rest of the world now) I think that
we've both turned out pretty good.

You've been there for me to heal the scrapes,
mend the wounds, make me laugh, and share my
tears. You taught me how to cook and clean - ok
so now their not my favorite things to do but at
least I do know how. You brought me up to be a
lady, the manners and grace I have today I owe to
you. We won't discuss the times I falter but you
gave me the knowledge and the abilities to be
one. You showed me how to be loving and caring,
generous and giving. You did your best threw
difficult times to make my life a joy and taught
me to do the same for others.

I know that if ever I were asked "Who do you
admire most?" That person without doubt
would be you. You have all the qualities as far
as I'm concerned to rate the titles of
"Special Person", "Great
Lady", and "Terrific Mom" along
with many more. I love you with all of my heart
and thank God for the day he brought me into your
life and I'm taking this opportunity to tell not
only you but the entire world too!
Happy Birthday with Love,
faith
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Message
to All about my Mom:
I would
like everyone who reads this to know that my Mom
is truely a wonderful person. She over the years
has not only given her heart and soul to her
children but also everyone (or nearly) who has
entered her life. Not to long ago I read a book
"On Parenting" by H. Jackson Brown, Jr.
while reading this book all I could think was
that Mom had read this book years ago, memorized
every line and used it on us girls. I would like
to share a few parts (no space or time for the
whole book as much as I would like) of that book
to help you understand at least some of what My
Mom is like.
Don't be afraid to be
boss. Children are constantly testing, attempting
to see how much they can get away with ---how far
you will let them go ----and they secretly hope
you will not let them go too far.
Ann Landers

Remember that misbehavior
is often a child's way of saying,
"Show me that you love me."
Don't let your kids
convince you that a balanced meal is a Big Mac in
both hands.
If you want your children
to turn out well, spend twice as much time with
them and half as much money.
When no great harm will
result, let your children do it their way even if
you know they are wrong. We learn more from our
mistakes than from our successes.
Nothing speaks more loudly
to a child than a good parent's quiet example.
Find something to praise
in your child every day.
Teach your children
respect.

Require your children to
do their share of the household chores.
Don't ever be too busy to
give your children a hug and a kiss.
Never begin a
conversations with a child with, "You
always...."
Teach your children the
pride, satisfaction, and dignity of any job done
well.
In every child who is
born, under no matter what circumstances, and of
no matter what parents, the potentiality of the
human race is born again
James Agee
Keep your promises.
No matter how old a mother
is, she watches her middle-aged children for
signs of improvement.
Florida Scott Maxwell

Let your children pick out
their own lunch boxes.
Really listen to your
children. Let them know that you understand and
empathize with their feelings.
Acknowledge even small
improvements.
Children in a family
are like flowers in a bouquet: there's always one
determined to face in an opposite direction from
the way the arranger desires.
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