January is full of birthdays in my family. My brother’s* one week, my step-dad the next. Not to mention the cousins birthdays right before and after Stephen’s. The most important though (sorry guys) is my mom’s.
Thank you for everything; for teaching me how to be strong and comfortable with who I am, showing me how to be a wonderful mother who can provide for her family, and always believing in me.
Happy Birthday, Mom! I love you!
* he doesn’t read the blog so there was no special tribute on his birthday for him, I’m lazy that way.
Man, That is soooo neat! You can tell Brenda from Linda even as babies. I had never seen these pictures except for the one as your mother when she was older. The one with the double stroller cracks me up. Can you imagine folding that thing up to travel. The one I have for the boys is a pain! It looks like it would have to come apart in pieces to put it in the car. It also looks like some of it is made of wood.
It’s so wierd having kids and them getting to experience the whole grandparent thing. The closest we had would of been Aunt Daisy or Aunt June and Uncle Bus, boy we were jipped! Grandparents Rock!!!!!!
Very cool!! Happy Birthday to your Mom!