My 19th Mother's Day
I'm going to do my best to try and put into words the perfect love and joy I felt yesterday on my 19th Mother's Day. My day started with breakfast in bed, which was made by my husband Brett and delivered by my sweet little boys Eathyn and R yan. I proceeded to lay in bed and read a book by my very favorite author of all time, Anita Stansfield. I got up 20 minutes before church started and got to church to find my husband, and father of my 7 children, at the sacrament table with our 16 year old son Austin. It was Austin's first day to bless the sacrament. Here were two of the men in my life that honor their covenants they have made with the Lord, and live close to the spirit in such a way that they are worthy to conduct something as sacred as the sacrament. I decided at that moment, nothing could possibly make my Mother's Day any more amazing. Boy was I wrong! The Relief Society Presidency spoiled us with a special luncheon during the third hour of church. At my