Mothers move mountains

Stole this from FB

Yep....I moved those mountains, too many times to count..... as a mother
and now I am moving smaller mountains...... as a grandmother  :smiley:

That's what came to mind today as I stared at a pile of clothing to
sort. As mothers we move mountains every day. Mountains of laundry, mountains of toys, mountains of dishes, mountains of tantrums.
Sometimes these mountains seem so big, but we know if we don't move them - nobody else will.

Imagine if moms stopped moving these mountains. Imagine if we took the back seat just to see what would happen.

Imagine if we stopped doing laundry, making meals, and putting the toys away. Just imagine for a moment if all mothers of the world would stop doing these things. Stop changing diapers.

It would be chaos! Anarchy! Filth! Hunger!

What you do every day matters. It really does. You power the world, dear mothers. Your work may seem invisible - until you stop doing it.

You are raising presidents, inventors, entrepreneurs, teachers, volunteers, doctors, police officers...

Keep moving those mountains mamas, the world needs you!

Taken from the web site Eco-Babyz.

Fathers Climb the Mountain 

What we cannot Climb :

we DIG under all the way to the other side  :tongue: