At this middle age stage of my life, my children are mostly grown and on their own. I celebrate their victories and I suffer with them in their times of trouble. My heart aches for them in a very tangible way. My whole soul celebrates with them as they overcome challenges, or at least see a way to deal with them.
I did lots of things wrong, but I hope I did more things right. What I know I did do was love them as much as many mom could love her children. And that is what makes a great Mothers Day, having even greater children. I love you kids....and thanks for making my job an easy one!