Who dressed my doll in clothes so gay,
And fondly taught me how to play,
And minded all I had to say?
Who ran to help me when I fell,
And would some pretty story tell,
Or kiss the place to make it well?
Who taught me infant lips to pray,
And love God's holy book and day,
And walk in wisdom's pleasant way?
~ Ann Taylor
Lord help me be this kind of mother to my dear sweet Blessings.