Hi mom,
When I think about how we used to go into the forest and pick wild strawberries, spotting deer and singing songs…you and Bev picked most of the berries, Sue and I were not very focused…but you always picked enough for wild strawberry shortcake…I also remember how you played baseball with us and our friends and how you took all of us to the beach in that big old Pontiac wagon…and how we pushed that car to the gas station….those were the best times of my life!
Thanks for being such an awesome mom!
MERRY CHRISTMAS
I received this message from my son this Christmas. If you read my previous blogs on my take on my parenting skills or lack thereof, you will know why this message means so much to me…
Often when we think we are failing because of our inability to ‘get’ what other parents/friends/families do, we actually manage.
Yours truly,
Margaret Jean.
Margaret Jean 