The joys of motherhood are valued in the love of a child.
Their bright faces full of wonder and hope always.
The joys of motherhood are cherished in the memories created with her children.
Dancing in the rain, wiping the tear stained cheeks, building a garden, learning to ride a bike, the first kiss, the first heartbreak, the love of another.
The joys of motherhood are created in triumph and strife.
The lost shoe, the perfect dress, the starting spot on the team, the second runner up.
There is no greater pain than that experienced in the wonderful trek of motherhood and nothing worth hurting for more.
There is no greater love than that experienced in motherhood and nothing worth loving more than her child(ren).
There is no greater joy than that experienced in motherhood and nothing worth experiencing joy more for.
The joys of motherhood are bonded forever in love, memories, triumph and strife.
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