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Well now…don’t those lemon bars just look pretty enough 
and tempting enough
to gobble right up!

Go ahead and give them a try if you love 
to pucker up your lips tight…..
and say things like
“Wowwwwww Zowwwwwiieee that is a lot of lemon…..
pass the water.”

If you also love lemon bars that get all perfectly baked along the edges (see the lovely and deceiving picture above…) and all soggy and mushy in the center of the pan and don’t come out looking pretty or appetizing at all and are just a total mess…(make that a REALLY sour mess)….these are your bars!
But I’m not bitter about how they turned out. 
No sir-ree.
That wouldn’t be 
lady like
kind and gentle
mother of the year-ish.

And it is, after all, almost Mothers Day.
And I wouldn’t want to be bitter (or sour) on that day!

So…I’ll just buy some more lemons.
And try again.
And hang my bitterness on a shelf somewhere out of reach.
Which is what mothers do
with bitterness, that is. 
And sourness…
And grouchiness…
And overwhelmedness….
And holy cow I have a lot of children…
And I’m so tired how am I going to keep up…
And if I mop up one more mess off this kitchen floor I might kill over dead. Is there a maximum number of times one woman can clean up a kitchen floor in her lifetime? 
I think I’m almost there.

But I’m not bitter. 
At least not today. 

A few days ago I was in the middle of doing a little bit of yard work. Because it is May….and shouldn’t I pull last years crusty old withered tomato plants out of the ground already or what?

Yeah. What. 

While I stared those ugly old tomato plants in the face I was thinking to myself…

“Girl. You’ve got more work to do than you have time for.”

I was agreeing with myself quite heartily…
Sure do…that’s right….poor me….boo hoo….with all this work. 
Letting Old Man Bitter take right over really.

I was sulking thus when my very own Grandma happened to call on the phone. We chatted for a spell while I sat on a rock in my backyard, phone in one hand and a dirty rake in the other. 
She’s pretty sick and old and frail and can’t get out much anymore. 
We talked about her health and my kids and gardening.
And just talking to her made me feel so much better. 
About my life…
And my crusty old tomato plants.
And then she said…

“Oh what I wouldn’t give to get out in the 
with a
dig around in the dirt
for a while.”

And it was the darnedest thing
but Old Man Bitter just up and walked away….
and I said to myself…

“Girl. You better start enjoying every minute of this life you have chosen for yourself. Heavy work load or not. It’s going to be over before you know it.”

And so I have been enjoying. 
I’ve hung my bitter and tired and “woah is me” on a shelf somewhere out of reach. 
Because that’s what we mothers do…
and then we just get back to work, and back to loving and caring for and helping with and doing this and that and the other and ENJOYING our lives.
Because you know what happens to 
Old Man Bitter 
if you let him hang around too long, don’t you? 
The bitterness turns into 

And that’s a road I never want to walk down.

What kind of woman would let herself resent a beautiful life?
Not me. I hope not ever me….

Happy Mothers Day to all of you beautiful women out there. 
May your stack of dishes be a little lighter, 
may your children quarrel less, 
may YourHandsomeHusband kiss you extra long and wonderful,

and may your Lemon Bars be perfectly sweet……

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  1. OMG, I made lemon bars yesterday that were a cosmic failure too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They still tasted decent but the middle was runny near the sides. Dang, made me mad. I wonder what recipe you used……

  2. Oh Jamie…thank you for posting this! You have no idea how much I can relate. What a wonder story and observation. I have so many of those days when I just feel overwhelmed and yes, a little bitter. You speaking of the phone call from your Grandmother reminds me of the phone calls I usually have with my Mom (she's 79). She always reminds me that even though life seems a bit much at the moment there will come a time when I will miss all that chaos and work, and actually wish for the messes, workload, and children to chase after…and I know she's right. It all really is blessings in disguise.

    I hope you have a wonderful Mother's day!

  3. Thank you for the reminder to be grateful for the blessing of mommyhood! I have also been overwhelmed with it all and needed to be reminded of how wonderful this time is and how quickly it will be gone!

  4. that was beautiful. a wonderful Mother's day reminder. sometimes I feel sorry for myself on Mother's day. not this year. thank you.

  5. Aw, thanks Jamie. Just what I needed to hear. I can relate on SOOOO many levels! I was feeling a bit overwhelmed between 4 boys in baseball, 1 daughter with dance competitions and 1 sweet little 2 yr. old girl who has suddenly turned not-so-sweet…add a little Teacher Appreciation Week (as a room mom to 1 but with 3 other teachers to “appreciate”), a little team mom for baseball and a little end-of-the-school-year-craziness & I was about to lose it! Luckily my preschooler had a Mother's Day program where they sang songs about how much they love us. Kinda like a phone call from a grandma, it was such a good reminder of why we do all of this in the first place. Gave me a new perspective and old man bitter just up and walked away from me too. I hope he's not coming back anytime soon because I usually let him stay awhile, especially on Mother's Day for some reason. Not this year! This year I am going to be a happy mom whose children actually WANT to do something nice for her. 🙂

  6. Jamie,
    What your grandma said brought me to tears! Beautiful. I hope I can remember her words when I'm feeling overwhelmed. Bless you for sharing.

  7. I LOVE lemon bars….Thanks for posting! By the way thanks for being a GREAT RS Pres to my sister-in-law Amy D.!!! I have heard about all the wonderful ladies helping her pack, watching the kids, and helping with meals. What a great example you all are. I did see you last Sunday when we visited your ward for the baby blessing, and would have loved to have met you, but dinner for 40 called and my help was needed. Amy will miss your ward, but they are ready for their new adventure. Thanks for always posting such delightful recipes, and sharing with the world.

  8. I.LOVE.YOU!!!!!!!!!!! That was beautiful! Thank you for putting life back into perspective.

  9. Thank you; you have helped me so much today. Cooking has always been therapy for me but to have your wonderful insight is priceless. You are a Godsend.