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Date: Saturday, November 15, 2003 07:43:16 PM
Subject: Fw: Mothers....get ready to CRY!
 
 
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From: Tammie
Sent: Wednesday, November 12, 2003 2:17 PM
Subject: Mothers....get ready to CRY!

 
 
 
 
 
 
 This gave me a lump in my throat!
 
 MOTHERS
 
After 21 years of marriage, I discovered a new way of keeping alive the
spark of love. A little while ago I started to go out with another
woman.
 
It was really my wife's idea. "I know that you love her," she said one day,
taking me by surprise. But I love YOU," I protested. "I know, but you
also love her."
 
The other woman that my wife wanted me to go out with was my mother, who
had been a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my three
children had made it possible to visit her only occasionally.
 
That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie.
 
"What's wrong, are you well," she asked? My mother is the type of woman who
suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of bad news.
 
"I thought that it would be pleasant to pass some time with you," I
responded.
 
 "Just the two of us." She thought about it for a moment,
 then said, "I would like that very much."
 
That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit
nervous.
 
When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too , seemed to be
nervous about our date.
 
She waited in the door with her coat on. She had curled
her hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her last
wedding anniversary.
 
She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an
angel's.
 
"I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were
impressed," she said, as she got into the car. "They can't wait to hear
about our meeting".
 
We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and
cozy.
 
My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down,
I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half way
through the entr�es, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me.
 
A nostalgic smile was on her lips. "It was I who used to read the menu
when you were small," she said. "Then it's time that you relax and let me
returnthe favor," I responded.
 
During the dinner we had an agreeable conversation - nothing
extraordinary but catching up on recent events of each other's life.
 
We talked so much that we missed the movie.
 
As we arrived at her house later, she said, "I'll go out with you again,
but only if you let me invite you." I agreed.
 
 "How was your dinner date?" asked my wife when I got home. "Very nice.
 
Much more so than I could have imagined," I answered.
 
 A few days later my mother died of a massive heart attack.
 
 It happened so suddenly that I didn't have a chance to do anything for her.
 
Some time later I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant
receipt from the same place mother and I had dined.
 
An attached note said:
 
"I paid this bill in advance. I was almost sure that I couldn't be there but,
never the less, I paid for two plates - one for you and the other for your
wife.
 
You will never know what that night meant for me. I love you."
 
At that moment I understood the importance of saying, in time: "I LOVE
YOU" and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve.
 
Nothing in life is more important than God and your family. Give them
the time they deserve, because these things cannot be put off till "some
other time."
 
Somebody said it takes about six weeks to get back to normal after
you've had a baby ......somebody doesn't know that once you're a mother,
"normal", is history.
 
Somebody said you learn how to be a mother by instinct .....somebody
never took a three-year-old shopping.
 
Somebody said being a mother is boring ...... somebody never rode in a
car driven by a teenager with a driver's permit.
 
Somebody said if you're a "good" mother, your child will "turn out
good".......somebody thinks a child comes with directions and a
guarantee.
 
Somebody said "good" mothers never raise their voices ......somebody
never came out the back door just in time to see her child hit a golf ball
through the neighbor's kitchen window.
 
Somebody said you don't need an education to be a mother .......
somebody never helped a fourth grader with his math.
 
Somebody said you can't love the 5th child as much as you love the
first.......doesn't have 5 children.
 
Somebody said a mother can find all the answers to her child-rearing
questions in the books ..... somebody never had a child stuff beans up
his nose or in his ears.
 
Somebody said the hardest part of being a mother is labor and delivery
.........somebody never watched her "baby" get on the bus for the first
day of kindergarten or on a plane headed for military "boot camp."
 
Somebody said a mother can do her job with her eyes closed and one hand
tied behind her back ...... somebody never organized seven giggling Brownies
to sell cookies.
 
Somebody said a mother can stop worrying after her child gets
married....... somebody doesn't know that marriage adds a new son or
daughter-in-law to a mother's heartstrings.
 
Somebody said a mother's job is done when her last child leaves
home.......... somebody never had grandchildren.
 
Somebody said your mother knows you love her, so you don't need to tell
her....... somebody isn't a mother.
 
 
 
 
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