We are sitting around the dining room table, gathered
together for Thanksgiving.
It’s unusual for all of us to be together and we are
reveling in the comfort and company of family.
One of the boys is telling a story and I’m laughing so hard
tears are streaming down my cheeks.
Suddenly I hear my mother quietly say, “You did good” (a phrase she used
all the time.)
I have often wished she could see the boys now, grown and
handsome, intelligent, engaging and funny.
But when I heard her voice I know she does see them.
And my heart sings.
Amen to that :)
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ReplyDeleteBecause of the way you've shared your life here with us lucky readers…this post just painted the most glorious picture in my mind. I think we must be family. Ummm…Well….actually…we are. Family. Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours.
ReplyDeleteAnn took the words right out of my mouth. Amen to that! :)
ReplyDeleteI have so often wished the very same, Robin. How lucky you are, and what great boys it sounds like you have.
ReplyDeleteI have no doubt you heard your mother say that! It's wonderful when that happens.
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