Remember... Remember...

Open your album book, look at all those precious pictures of the day you became to be a mother.  Remember the moment when you first learned that you were pregnant, remember the new change in your pregnancy that you may had vomited, or disliked to eat that you normally ate, remember those wonderful naps from heaven in the first trimester, remember the feelings that you realized that you were no longer sized 5 in jeans, remember to check the updated size for the bra each month as it grew bigger, remember the struggle you tried to comfort yourself on bed with probably ten pillows all around, remember how many times you had cried to the sentimental movies, remember the disappointment that you would not wear sexy sleep clothes but a huge ass T-Shirt, remember how funny you walked while your pony tail was really bouncing, remember how difficult you had to get out from the bath tub, remember to pick up foods from your breasts after it fell from your mouth while eating, remember the view from your eyes when you looked down, you could not see your feet anymore, remember the tiredness you tried to keep up with your beauty looks, remember the very uncomfortable feelings when you had to sit on the driver seat, and be sure your belly wasn’t touched to the wheel, remember the stretched marks that frightened you a lot, remember the movements on your belly, you laughed excitedly, remember all the warm love from your family, and friends even strangers,  remember the calendar that been marked by a day by a day that you had been looking forward to meet your beautiful baby, and remember the most longest day of your life that you, at last, had first your baby in your arms after the long struggle hours of birth. 

“Hello baby!  This is your Mommy!”  Remember the most precious and embraced moment when you called yourself Mommy to your baby, and those tears ran down on your cheek explained all the overwhelming emotional. 

9 long months of not only carrying a baby, but living through the changes of your body that you had to learn how to deal with, and learn how to make yourself feel better from all those morning sickness, discomforted from clothes fitting, sleeping comfort zone, especially wanting to have sex with your partner but concerned with how he would feel by seeing you naked with a whole huge belly, (however men have no problem with seeing originally boobs to the bigger size, right?  LOL) and those nervous thoughts if you could handle to be a mother but carrying a baby was the most beautiful experience you have ever had and those steps of being pregnancy was all the worthwhile of your life. 

Then you didn’t mind to get pregnant and go through all those steps again because having another baby in your arms surely blow your 9 months of struggle just in a second, and give you all the happiness, and the love has grown for your partner even more!! 

Happy Mother’s Day to all of you beautiful mothers especially grandmothers that watch your daughters becoming mothers! 

Life is never enough with such a gift to another….