 Mother's Day, for the last 7 years, has been a difficult day for me. I was with both of them as they passed away & lucky enough to hold their hands as they took their last breath. Now that I have children, I feel a bit less melancholy - but the sadness it still there. Mother's Day doesn't hold the same meaning to me without my mother and grandmother around. I envy those that still have mothers to share the day with and want to slap those that don't appreciate that fact.
Mother's Day, for the last 7 years, has been a difficult day for me. I was with both of them as they passed away & lucky enough to hold their hands as they took their last breath. Now that I have children, I feel a bit less melancholy - but the sadness it still there. Mother's Day doesn't hold the same meaning to me without my mother and grandmother around. I envy those that still have mothers to share the day with and want to slap those that don't appreciate that fact.  Being an only child, it is as though my protector - my feeling of safety is gone. Vulnerability has, with time, turned into strength. The days of having them to call and tell silly life tidbits to are long gone & it can be very lonely. Wanting to share something that my boys did with her can turn my day around. To this day, I still have moments when I go to call her on the phone. To say "Mom" is so foreign to me. Their absence has made me what I am today. I know that I have to be to my boys - what my mother and grandmother were to me.
Being an only child, it is as though my protector - my feeling of safety is gone. Vulnerability has, with time, turned into strength. The days of having them to call and tell silly life tidbits to are long gone & it can be very lonely. Wanting to share something that my boys did with her can turn my day around. To this day, I still have moments when I go to call her on the phone. To say "Mom" is so foreign to me. Their absence has made me what I am today. I know that I have to be to my boys - what my mother and grandmother were to me.
 I know how blessed I was to have her for those 28 years. She saw me graduate high school and college. She saw me get married. She did not see either of my children be born. The funny thing is, she never thought I was going to have any kids. I always told her I only wanted dogs - and she believed me (or at least pretended to). The death of my mother and grandmother gave me a realization that if when I passed away, there would be no one to carry on their stories and their legacy.
 I know how blessed I was to have her for those 28 years. She saw me graduate high school and college. She saw me get married. She did not see either of my children be born. The funny thing is, she never thought I was going to have any kids. I always told her I only wanted dogs - and she believed me (or at least pretended to). The death of my mother and grandmother gave me a realization that if when I passed away, there would be no one to carry on their stories and their legacy.As my boys grow older, I notice things in the house that were meant for children. Things that my mother bought well after I had become an adult. The mini upholstered rocking chair that she bought for her doll to sit in. The Disney movies that she bought when I was in high school. It was almost as though she knew children would one day play and use them. Maybe she knew the boys were coming all along.


 He had over a week of celebrating his big day. Grandpa Nick and Nanny bought him a cool truck the week before when they were in town. On his actual Birthday, he was allowed to pick where we would eat dinner - anywhere he wanted. He chose Old McDonald's - go figure! The next day we celebrated with Grandma, Papa, Uncle Todd, Aunt
He had over a week of celebrating his big day. Grandpa Nick and Nanny bought him a cool truck the week before when they were in town. On his actual Birthday, he was allowed to pick where we would eat dinner - anywhere he wanted. He chose Old McDonald's - go figure! The next day we celebrated with Grandma, Papa, Uncle Todd, Aunt  
 
 
 

 
  Randy lay there like a slug...
Randy lay there like a slug...  
  
 
 Noah woke me up on New Year's Day at 6am. We went to a party at Eric's friend Dylan's house. Eric's other friend Zac and his family were there too. Zac & Dylan both have younger brothers the same age as Noah so there were plenty of boys to play with at their house!
 Noah woke me up on New Year's Day at 6am. We went to a party at Eric's friend Dylan's house. Eric's other friend Zac and his family were there too. Zac & Dylan both have younger brothers the same age as Noah so there were plenty of boys to play with at their house!