Friday, February 25, 2011

Why mothers cry?

I came across this article while surfing the net. Reading it gives me a positive feeling about myself being a mum. The article goes like this...

"Why are you crying?" a son asked his mom.
"Because I'm a mother," she told him.
"I don't understand," he said.
His mom just hugged him and said, "You never will!"
Later the little boy asked his father why Mother seemed to cry for no reason."All mothers cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.
The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why mothers cry. So he finally put in a call to God and when God got on the phone the man said, "God, why do mothers cry so easily?"
God said, "You see son, when I made mothers they had to be special.
I made their shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort.
I gave them an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times come from their children.
I gave them a hardiness that allows them to keep going when everyone else gives up, and to take care of their families through sickness and fatigue without complaining.
I gave them the sensitivity to love their children under all circumstances, even when their child has hurt them very badly. This same sensitivity helps them to make a child's boo-boo feel better and helps them share a teenager's anxieties and fears.
I gave them a tear to shed. It's theirs exclusively to use whenever it's needed. It's their only weakness.
It's a tear for mankind." 
The part about crying is so, so true, at least for me, because I am one mum who tears easily... 

I tear when my kids misunderstood the way I disciplined them as a form of dislike for them.
I tear when they are sick. 
I tear when I see that they are emotionally hurt by friends.
I tear when they are judged and labelled "naughty" when the world doesn't even know them well enough. 
I tear when they tried to comfort and cheer me up on days when I feel down.
I tear when they remembered my advices and things which I have taught.

Basically, I tear over every slightest things, be it a happy occasion or a sad one. 

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Boredom strikes again...

This is what boredom gives me... An endless flow of creative "juices"...

Dear, I need more materials! Stockcards, stickers, stickers, stickers, stickers, and more stickers, and an album to store the pieces that we are not framing, since we only have 6 big frames... Unless, you want to buy more frames and turn our house into a gallery? Hehe... :)

Monday, February 21, 2011

Scrapbooking mode...

Perfect weather yesterday for scrapbooking - Simply cooling and the sounds of the raindrops somehow inspired me... Managed to scrapbook photos from 2 places that we went to during our recent roadtrips...

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Because you mean the world to me...

The urge to defend you was there and will always be there. I may appear to be the bad person to you, but I did what I did because…

I care,
Because I love you and
Mainly because I am your mum…
It hurts me bad, but I’d rather do it than let others do it...

Monday, February 14, 2011

Happy Valentine's Day!

My first lonely Valentine's Day!
Time goes by a lot slower when you are not by my side.
Every moment seems endless.
It's as though the clock has stopped ticking. :( 
Please know that although you are physically not here, you are, without fail, in my mind through out the day... 24/7!

I really miss you dear... You owe me a BIG BIG HUG!

Sunday, February 13, 2011

In the silent night

When the rest of the world is sleeping, and silence surrounds me, it gets harder for me to pull through. Bedtime, and there I was, tossing and turning, thinking of you... No cuddles, no late night chats, no midnight supper... Times like this make me appreciate all those moments even more... :(
I have to put up a strong front when the kids are up. Smiling and laughing although I have to admit that it is indeed very, very tough... Counting down the hours is currently my favourite activity... 

I happened to come across the quote below, and find it very meaningful... It gives me the strength to carry on with my daily life, and wait for your return... I miss you dear!  

 Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other, it's one day closer to the next time you will. 
~Author Unknown

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Carrots for snack anyone?

Papa, this is for you! Your boy is eating carrots! Haha... Nothing new for Nana, since she has always been a "veggie" girl. Both your rascals finished up 3/4 packet of the baby carrots we bought at Commiss that day... Hehe...


Saturday, February 5, 2011

Gas top-up for a quarter!

Cold cold morning... Brrrrrrr! Weather forecast : -5 degC! Our poor kids were all wrapped up like dumplings when they went to school...

After sending them, me & dear were off to have our breakfast and then to base to top up gas...

There we were, standing at the kiosk, trying to pump... The meter wasn't moving at all, so dear tried clicking a few times. Just when we thought that the pump could be faulty, the meter finally moved... BUT... over an incredibly slow increment of 1 cent! My goodness! The extreme cold temperature must have freezed certain parts of the pipe! Terrible terrible terrible! Standing there, shivering and waiting for it to be over... It was taking forever, and once the meter reads "$0.25" (after a freaking 5 minutes), dear gave up. "Let's pump later when it's not so cold!" he said. Haha...

Friday, February 4, 2011

The pledge of Allegiance

Zac and Nana learnt the US pledge in school.
This is how it should be recited, but the kids prefer to say it their way. ;p

"I pledge allegiance to the Flag
of the United States of America,
and to the Republic for which it stands:
one Nation under God, indivisible,
With Liberty and Justice for all."

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

The value of time

It's the kids' first day in their new school today. Both my angels will be going to school everyday now. No longer on alternate days! Hooray! Finally there is some private time for me, though only 3 hours each day.

Anyway, I had a great morning with dear...

Early morning rush with the kids = Chaos...
Breakfast with dear after that = Priceless!

I feel so blessed! Thanks dear! I appreciate it! I know that you only had an hour of sleep... :)