For the past few days I have been in a dream like mode, not concentrating on any one thing and not accomplishing much of anything. I keep thinking of my two sons and how happy I was to have seen them. There is nothing like face to face hugs and kisses. I am convinced that our childrens’ ages do not determine how we treat them. Somehow to me they are my young sons. I remember my Mom introducing me as her baby daughter and I resented being called a baby. Today, I find myself all grown up and calling my youngest son” my baby”. We are parents forever and I love every minute of the past (almost fifty years) of being a Mom. No wonder I am daydreaming, it is so much fun to relive these wonderful moments of our lives.
Current Mood: Happy