I often contemplate my childhood, Mom. I am a mother now, and so I know Hard work is mixed together with the fun; You learned that when you raised me long ago.
Mom, without you, there would be no me. Your love, your attention, your guidance, have made me who I am. Without you, I would be lost, wandering aimlessly, without direction or purpose.
You turned out even better Than I often dreamed you’d be; You’re more than I had hoped for; You’re a sweet reward to me.
"Mother" is such a simple word, But to me there’s meaning seldom heard. For everything I am today, My mother’s love showed me the way.
Mom, I look at you and see a walking miracle. Your unfailing love without limit, your ability to soothe my every hurt, the way you are on duty, unselfishly, every hour, every day, makes me so grateful that I am yours, and you are mine.
I know a face, a lovely face As full of beauty as of grace, A face of pleasure and of smile. In darkness it gives light.
Help your mother, lay the table; Put a knife and fork and spoon. Help your mother, lay the table Every afternoon.
What is a family? Who is a family? One and another makes two is a family! Baby and father and mother: a family! Parents and sister and brother: a family! All kinds of people can make up a family All kinds of mixtures can make up a family
Cousins are cozy Wherever they're from; They feel like your family Whenever they come.
Someone always gets along with all Sews, bakes a cake and strokes, Never rests, Nothing forgets