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Sombreros Off to Mother

Youngest son called yesterday, and during our conversation, he asked if we would be having a lesson about moms for Family Home Evening.  I told him we were having tacos for dinner, but I had forgotten that it was the Monday before Mother's Day.

From the time the kids were little, John would always read this story, to them for our Family Home Evening before Mother's Day.  In case youngest son, or any of the kids, ever wondered where the story originated, I thought I'd share it on the blog.  

Moms do wear many hats, and on Cinco de Mayo, they might even wear sombreros!

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Thanks for moms, and traditions.

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  1. That poem is so beautiful...thanks for sharing. my son would agree with everything else except for the beds; from day one they fixed their own beds...

    Thanks for sharing
    Marisa
    :)

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    1. I didn't make the kids' beds for them, either.

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  2. That is sweet! Everyone should think that highly of their mother.

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