For some reason I am reminded of the line from Madeline, “We
love our bread. We love our butter, but
most of all we love each other.”
It was a good Mother’s Day.
I skyped with my youngest granddaughter who told me about a bear who
lost his hat (with great gestures and lots of drama) while my youngest grandson
looked on peacefully. It seems this
moment defines the two of them so perfectly!
I love skyping.
Then my daughter and I went to walk in Washington Park in
Springfield. The roses were lovely, the
day perfect, and the wild life in full form!
We watched twenty five ducks try to mate with one female and, on the
softer side, saw some very tiny baby turtles swimming in among several larger
ones. Three kinds of geese were honking
among tons of little gray squirrels and lots of human children feeding the
fishes!
A wonderful dinner of prime rib, mushrooms, Brussels
sprouts, baked potato and a scrumptious apple dumpling finished off the day
perfectly.
I came home to a message from my other son and napped for an
hour until my daughter texted me to say that the final episode of Once Upon A
Time was on. I watched that then capped
off the night texting with my best friend and now I’m about ready to turn off
the light on this Mother’s Day.
I know I’ll have sweet dreams tonight.
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