My mother was also the mother of my six siblings. She was born in 1919, and graduated to a new realm of existence in 2014. Mom was unique, beautiful, wise and loving. I miss her.
My Mother in 1960.
My mother in 2012
I’m grateful for the mother of my children today as well. I use to tell my children, especially on Mother’s Day, that she was my wife, not my mother. She was their mother, but on this day, I join my children in “missing” her.
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