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| Birthday 1969 |
Hi Mom,
I promise that these are the last of my birthday posts for the year.
Not to overdo it or be narcissistic, but the posts were easy to do, and I was trying to catch up.
It took me some time to date all these photos because Dad had them all mislabeled, but I am certain that they are all the same birthday because of my missing tooth and the number of candles in the train (seven).
I like seeing familiar signs. I have a salad at my place setting. I have a cup of tea. Or I think that's tea. Could be juice. Mom has tea. There's corn and mashed potatoes. Rolls in the basket with the checkered print cloth keeping them warm.
These pictures are from Schoolcraft where we only lived for a year, which is part of why it took me a while to identify them all.
I am holding my favorite stuffed bear Tim in one photo, not because he was a gift this year, but because he was with me most of the time. I have similarly cute and lovely furry thing at my feet and snoring (Satchel) as I type these words.
That's it. I am calling it a wrap. I want to get to the couch for reading and football.
Thanks for making my childhood so magical, Mom.
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Reflect and connect.
Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you, Mom.
I miss you so very much, Mom.
Talk to you tomorrow, Mom.
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- Days ago = 932 days ago
- Bloggery committed by chris tower - 1801.21 - 10:10
NEW (written 1708.27) NOTE on time: I am now in the same time zone as Google! So, when I post at 10:10 a.m. PDT to coincide with the time of your death, Mom, I am now actually posting late, so it's really 1:10 p.m. EDT. But I will continue to use the time stamp of 10:10 a.m. to remember the time of your death, Mom. I know this only matters to me, and to you, Mom.
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