I thought mother's day would be hard. I woke up feeling a little sorry for myself that I wasn't able to have all of my children here with me. But as Craig went downstairs to make some breakfast, my sweet kids climbed in bed with me, and as I layed there snuggling with them, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for my Savior and his perfect plan. I smiled at the fact that my children are mine, forever, all of them. Even though I am missing Mason now, I know I am still his mother and I will have the chance to be with him again someday.
