The portrait Brendan drew of me at school, that is far better than any drawing I could ever make.
The beautiful frame made at preschool that was given to me by a very proud and beaming Ryan.
The two-hour afternoon adventure that I took with my two little boys as we all set out on our bikes. The boys couldn't stop looking over the shoulder for a glimpse of me riding right behind them.
The out-of-the-blue hugs that Kelsey gives that are so sweet and loving you never want her to let go.
The brave six-year-old who decided on Saturday night to present me with an early gift: He brushed his teeth with strawberry toothpaste, a big challenge for him.
The same six-year-old who chose to try four new foods -- steak, pineapple, cucumbers and green peppers dipped in BBQ sauce -- during our Mother's Day dinner.
The sound of sweet Kelsey singing "Mom Mi" while she plays.
The joy of watching my three little cutie pies laugh together as they play in the backyard on a sunny, spring day.