day 3/365

day 3/365
Originally uploaded by Atlantis_breeze

Being a step-mother for years, and taking care of my two stepsons, I never got called Mom. Once in awhile they called me SMom, but it certainly is not the same.

Having lost my mother as a teenager, I never realized how important that word was until I could never utter it again, or be called it. Then three years ago a miracle happened and we had son. For the longest time he would call me Da Da which irked me to no end but now I woulld have to say I hear Mom, Ma, or Mommy at least 100 times a day! AND I love it.

This was the first Mom ornament I ever purchased.