Hey, Mom. How are you? Happy Mother’s Day. I wish you were here to celebrate. I still have Ramsey to give me reason to celebrate, but I prefer to be celebrate someone else instead of being celebrated.
Here’s our annual Mother’s Day picture. I think it turned out well this year.
I wish I could bring you back. Even if it was just for the special days. I can’t even delete your contact from my phone even though it’s no longer your number. I can’t remove you from my favorites because you are still one of my favorites even though you’re not here. I can’t stop thinking of your house as Mom’s house even though it’s now the family house. It wasn’t supposed to be like this, but I guess people don’t get to choose the lives they want, only how to navigate the ones they’re dealt.
Hey, Mom! How are you? 