"MY MOM".

My "MOM".

My mom has alway's been beautiful, inside and out. As a child her grandfather nicknamed her his little rose bud. Mom is a small pettite lady 5 feet nothing, but boy dont mess with her family, that little lady has been known to scare grown men(except my dad). She was born in Mesa Arizona and stayed there until her parent's divorced when she was 15. She alway's missed her daddy. She moved to Salt Lake City Utah with her mother and little sister. Mom had alot of responsibilities growing up, she never once has complained about it, she just remember's the good thing's, the friend's she made, the smell of the orange blossom's in bloom in Arizona. Every spring she remmber's the sweet smell. Oh the sunset's she alway's loved, still does.

She love's blue bird's. She had the chance to sing for the Tabernacle Choir, but chose to have four children whom she had all C section. She remind's me of a singing bird. Although time has changed her voice she wont sing any more. But on her 60th wedding anniversary we did get her to sing "How Great Thou Art". Lovely as usual.

When I was a child after a rain storm my mom would get me in the car so we could chase the rainbow and look for the pot of gold.

My mom has alway's been a lady,very polite, well mannered, well dressed and very moddest. I have never met such a class act as my mom, she set a very good example on being a lady. She was and is my very best friend. She will giggle with me and my girl's, she play's with the great grandchildren, they are as tall as her almost, they all love her dearly. She will be 77 this July and look's wonderful(no plastic surgery ever). It would be and honor if any one ever told me I was like her. My love for her is eternal.

I hope for mother's day we will all remember the women who have touched our live's.

I will be there waiting at the end of the rainbow.

I love you Mom.