Today would have been Mom's 72nd birthday. And the first birthday with her gone. I have been dreading this day for a long time. Not sure exactly why. I think I was so worried that the day would pass without us doing something for her...remembering and celebrating her life in some way. I wanted to do a dinner with my Dad and Gram and Bret and make her favorite meal. In typical Mom fashion, everyone I talked to had a different idea of Mom's favorite meal. She was very easy to please and accommodating! We ended up doing a regular meal and then watching videos we had with her in them. I had visited her grave earlier in the day. It ended up being a special day. Hard...but special.
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What a special day! I understand that feel of worry that the day will go by unnoticed or unrecognized!! Love that pict of you and your mom!!
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