So many of my dear friends and family are young Mothers, and I wish I could tell them personally a few things ( you know from an older seasoned Mom to a younger new Mom ). Like how short the time will be that their baby stays a baby. I wish I could tell her to remember to take care of herself first, so she has the energy and strength to take care of her family. I would tell her how great she is doing, at the hardest job in the world, and I would tell her to remember that what she is doing is... the most important job in the world!    
I heard this song the other day, and thought it was a perfect way to describe a Mother and her job!  Hats off to all your sweet young Mothers out there!

She's never pulled anyone from a burning building    
She's never rocked Central Park to a half a million fans, screaming out her name     
She's never hit a shot to win the game     
She's never left her footprints on the moon     
She's never made a solo hot air balloon ride, around the world,     
No, she's just your everyday average girl (but)     
She's somebody's hero     
A hero to her baby with a skinned up knee     
A little kiss is all she needs     
The keeper of the cheerios     
The voice that brings Snow White to life     
Bedtime stories every night     
And that smile lets her know     
She's somebody's hero     
oh oh     
She didn't get a check every week like a nine-to fiver     
But she's been a waiter, and a cook and a taxi driver     
For twenty years, there at home, until the day her girl was grown     
Giving all her love to her was her life's ambition     
But now her baby's movin' on, and she'll soon be missin' her     
But not today, those are tears of joy runnin' down her face     
She's somebody's hero     
A hero to her daughter in her wedding dress     
She gave her wings to leave the nest     
It hurts to let her baby go down the aisle she walks right by     
Looks back into her mother's eyes     
And that smile lets her know oh oh oh     
She's somebody's hero     
Thirty years have flown right past     
Her daughters' starin' at all the photographs     
Of her mother, and she wishes she could be like that     
Oh, but she already is     
She's somebody's hero     
A hero to her mother in a rockin' chair     
She runs a brush through her silver hair     
The envy of the nursing home     
She drops by every afternoon     
Feeds her mother with a spoon     
And that smile lets her know oh oh     
Her mother's smile lets her know oh oh     
She's somebody's hero     
[Thanks to HuntingtonM15 for lyrics]
“And so, my dear young women, with all my heart I urge you not to look to contemporary culture for your role models and mentors. Please look to your faithful mothers for a pattern to follow.” ~ M. Russell Ballard
"It is easier to build strong children than to repair broken men." ~Frederick Douglass
"We live in a world that is filled with options. If we are not careful, we will find every minute jammed with social events, classes, exercise time, book clubs, scrapbooking, Church callings, music, sports, the Internet, and our favorite TV shows. One mother told me of a time that her children had 29 scheduled commitments every week: music lessons, scouts, dance, Little League, day camps, soccer, art, and so forth. She felt like a taxi driver. Finally, she called a family meeting and announced, 'Something has to go; we have no time to ourselves and no time for each other.' Families need unstructured time when relationships can deepen and real parenting can take place. Take time to listen, to laugh, and to play together." ~ M. Russell Ballard
 
 
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