It was a good Mother's Day. I'm lucky to have a really good hearted husband who does all he can to make my day the best. This year was really difficult for me...I don't know why. I've already been through a Mother's Day without Mom, but this year was rough. Really rough. I went out to the cemetery all by myself in the pouring rain and put roses at Mom's grave. People ask why I do this. I suppose it's a little therapeutic. She's still my Mom and always will be, so I feel like I'm honoring her by putting flowers and things there. I had a really good cry. A really, really, body wracking good cry, before heading to the Overson's for dinner. Thanks, Darrin and my 3 kids for making my day a good one!
(as a side note...and just so I remember in a couple years when I'm scrapbooking this, Ethan escaped Sunbeams and couldn't be found. Darrin and I found him outside, across the parking lot, under a tree. Happy Mother's Day...Love, Ethan.)
(as a side note...and just so I remember in a couple years when I'm scrapbooking this, Ethan escaped Sunbeams and couldn't be found. Darrin and I found him outside, across the parking lot, under a tree. Happy Mother's Day...Love, Ethan.)
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I'm really sorry that you had a hard day. I wish that I could say that the pain goes away, but it doesn't. :( It does get easier to deal with/handle the pain.
Hang in there.
fyi you look smokin' and i love your skirt. and i love you.