When I was young I used to dream of a future with wonderful things. Now that I’m older I just can’t believe what a beautiful gift God’s given to me. He blessed me with the privilege to be a mom, to watch and raise three little ones. My every day is a miracle of many sweet things, from their messiness to their kisses on my cheek. My blessing goes back to eight years ago when my first little boy from me was born. I held him so close after giving birth, I learned that day how I’ve been blessed. His little eyes staring at me, my voice he loved when I sang to him. His helpless little hands so soft to the touch, to my life he was sent for me to take care of. Four years ago my prayers were heard when I got pregnant with my little girl. Ready to buy new dollies in pink, cute little dresses, and all girly things. I said to myself, “Now we can play with Barbies, tea cups, and many fun games.” She brushes my hair and puts lipstick too. She looks for my shoes and wears my clothes too. She makes me laugh each brand new day with all the little things she simply creates. A world full with magic she gives to me, a dream I never thought it could possibly be. A little too soon another angel was sent to fill my world with more happiness. Soon he will be three years old, each day he surprises me with many sweet hugs. He runs and screams all over the house, writes on the walls, and wearies me out. But each time he puts a smile on my lips when he sits next to me and tries to speak. His words not clearly spoken touches my heart. He smiles like nothing when he does something bad. He’s the sweet angel God’s given to me, along with the others for which I live. Today I am blessed with three miracles, angels from heaven to carry me through. Everyday I’m thankful for this gift in my life. Nothing could ever explain the fulfillment in my heart. © Copyright, 2001 All Rights Reserved