I love the seasons.

I love them all.

I love the fragrance that fills spring's air.

I love the warmth of a summer's day.

I love the vibrancy of a fall's sunset.

I love the chill of the winter's breeze.

All the seasons wrapped up in one couldn't replace the one I love best.

The season of Motherhood.

Where children are born, loved, and nurtured.

And like flowers, you plant your seeds and watch them grow.

But unlike the seasons of the year that come to an end,

your children remain your constant light, air, and everything.

In this season love blooms always.

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