Mom was over the other night. She offered to read the children a story before bed. The children and I curled up on the couch to listen.
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There was something comforting about mom reading to us. She reads to the children, but I usually don't sit in.
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It made me think of the other times when nobody other than Mama will do.
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Even late in high school, when I got sick and needed to puke in the middle of the night, I would make as much noise as I could coming up the stairs. That way, Mom would hear me and come rub the back of my neck with a face cloth.
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I hope my boys are as much of a suck as I was .have that feeling of comfort when they think of their Mama.
7 comments:
Awww, what a precious moment in time.
:-)
Thanks Amy love mom
Awesome! Hope you have a beautiful day! ♥ Hugs :)
What a wonderful post. We are so very fortunate to be mothers. I am so proud of you both. Love Mom and Grandma Margaret.
Ok, now you are making me feel homesick for MY mama. :) What a precious moment.
What a lovely post. Even now when I'm unwell the first person I call is my mum. Hope my kids are just the same.
Welcome back. How was your vacation in Paradise? I missed you. Love Grandma Margaret from California.
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