How did we get here?
Sunday was Mother's Day. Thank you to all the mothers out there. You have my greatest admiration and respect. Especially all of the single mothers. They are amazing. A day of reflection. I miss my grandmother. I miss Sunday weekly talks with her. She was like a mother to me when mine could not be. A day of happy tears, getting a beautiful card handwritten for the first time from my boy, sad tears (my mom is gone on to the next world, and I miss her, too), and anxious tears. I never, ever thought I'd be able to have a child. In fact, I was told I would never carry a child to term. It was true. It was a day of how's. A day of me running questions in my mind. I spent the day with my guys (husband and son) and we had a lovely day, indoors...because... rain. I'm always grateful for the rain. We decided after lunch to go to see a movie. My choice. Seriously? No action or cartoons. Yes...! A friend suggested "Miracles from Heaven" when we talked about my