Saturday, October 26, 2019

What I was doing 37 years ago...

Do we ever forget  that moment when we became a mother for the first time? That firstborn child, whether it be our first and only, or the first of several more children to come.

 The season of late October, the sun had not yet risen as he entered the world
 and changed my life forever.


Then along came Breanna born on the same day nine years ago, she masses unprecedented sunshine and joy to all of us. 
He requested a pecan pie and after the family gathering of eating and celebrating, we walked outside into the street on a balmy, dark evening and watched fireworks in the sky. 

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