We were cute, you have to admit. Mother’s Day is a good time to look back on where we’ve been. And it certainly goes without saying that I wouldn’t have had much to look back on if it weren’t for you, Mom. I want to thank you for being who you are and doing things the way you do them. How else would I have gathered points of reference to guide me on this ever-unfurling highway of life? You’re the one with the fondness for the open road, after all.
I’m glad to hear the desert suits you. I’m also glad you’ll be visiting places this year that play a part in your story. Billings. Kauai. Seattle. You’ll have to tell me all about your travels and the memories that came alive at each stop along the way.
May this Mother’s Day bring you happy thoughts of friends and family you’ll be seeing in the months ahead.
xxoo,
t.
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