I share my Mom with my sister
and two brothers. She's been my
Mom longer because I got
here first. Not that it really matters.
She always tells us she loves all
her children equally.
Mom lost her sight completely a
number of years ago.
Listening to my war stories, she takes
my side but can't see my art work or
how gray her 4 children have become.
Memorizing all her numbers, credit cards,
phone numbers, anniversaries, birthdays,
medical appointments. Mom carries on
with few complaints and lots of laughter.
Happy Mother's Day, Mom!
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