
It's a day that those who are alone dread.
I was no exception.
I decided to pretend it was just any old day.
But it was not to be...
You see, son #1 showed up at my school with roses and candy for me.
Ah...
The joy of being remembered.
The blessing of being loved.
Then son #2, who was vacationing with his girlfriend in New York, sent a three word text...


Double oh.
This is the woman I prayed for to be my son's life mate.
She completes him in every way.
She is kind, positive, forward thinking and caring.
I will be honored to be her mother-in-love.
A day I dreaded turned out to be a day full of blessings.
My heart is full.
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