
Photographed by Kenrock Well.
This poem is dedicated to all mothers
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To-day’s your natal day;
Sweet flowers I bring:
Mother, accept, I pray
My offering.
And may you happy live,
And long us bless;
Receiving as you give
Great happiness.
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Poem Written by Christina Rosetti

Photographed taken from Getty Images
Mothers are considered nurturers, teachers, protectors and cultivators. New research shows that a simple close attachment with your child can contribute to a child growing healthy and strong trumping all other measures mothers take to prevent diseases. Dr Chopra claims that hugs and kisses are a force of nature more powerful than ever thought of before. According to pediatrician William sears “bonding is not instant glue – it develops over time and every family is different.
Mother-child bonding is dependent on every part of the body. The more time a mother takes to cuddle her children allows them to be less stressed and more adventurous in temperament. A mother who gazes into their child’s eyes while bottle or breast feeding, snuggling or massaging unleashes the feeling of good hormones in both mother and child. A mother’s scent motivates her child to stay close to them and motivates the mother to care for the child. A child need to be held soothed in order to regulate all the new sensations.
For new moms it is important to note the quality of time spent with your child is more important than the quantity. Dr Chopra suggest let bonding with your baby become a priority. Simply things as lying around with your child doing nothing, cuddling, playing with, holding your child, massaging her, singing to her, using soothing scents , showing her colorful interesting shapes and objects ‘nourishes all of your baby senses.
To paraphrase Patty Onderko as your child grows older and a parent kisses a child boo boo to make them feel better that child will no doubt think as she ought to her mom is the best.
This post has been revised but the original content is from Parenting May 2010 see

Before a nary witness
Hundreds of questions
Sparse experience throbs
Motherhood fall like the break of a new day
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Her soul connects
She catches the fever of motherhood
Drenched with emotions
Someone else’s needs to the forefront
With intuition she ticks
Sips each moments meaning
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Grounded – she digs for life
Sponge and sop it up
Unfolding – treasures each day
Motherhood a taste, a smell, a sight
Drenched into her fabric
Proud to be called mother
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Poem Written by Brenda L. McCartney
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