"Yea, they had been taught by their mothers, that if they would not doubt, God would deliver them. And they rehearsed unto me the words of their mothers, saying: We do not doubt our mothers knew it." Alma 56:47-48
Almost every time I am walking from point A to point B on campus I am on the phone talking to my Mom. I call her every day, sometimes even twice a day, and occasionally four times a day. Our talks consist of everything from boys, to weather, to work, to how much I am going to die this semester. Sometimes I call her on the verge of tears telling her I am done with college and want to become a professional car driver or caddy for the rest of my life, and immediately I am hit with a pump up talk. She is my biggest cheerleader and the person behind all of my achievements, because I probably wouldn't have had the guts to get though any of that stuff without her.
It's crazy to me how fast you become homesick while away at school. One thing that has become evident to me as I have had the opportunity to go to BYU and be away from home is how much my mom did for me.
She:
- Cooked dinner
- Cleaned the house
- Made sure that the fridge and pantry was ALWAYS filled with food
- She bought the cool snacks
- Helped me with my homework
- Watched any/all chick flicks with me (even though I am terrible to watch movies with)
- Did the laundry, folded it, and then placed it in our rooms
- Took care of finances: paid the bills!
- Reminded me of the little things that I needed to do
- Called the doctor, dentist, ect. and went with me to my appointments just because I would always have her explain what was wrong with me this time haha
- Gave hugs when they were needed most
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