Mom had a hard life to some it would seem but there was never a time when you looked into her eyes that you didn't see a look that could not be mistaken for anything but much love and joy of knowing she had given birth to the one she was looking at there was always a gleam of love in her eyes even when she was having to correct us we never had to ask if she loved us and remembering all the times i lay my head opon her lap and couldnt see her face i could feel the love of my sweet mom through her warm embrace