This morning I reflected on a question Kody asked me last night. He had stopped by to unload our new stove from his truck. Later, while enjoying a "Dad's Burrito" he asked, "Why do you still worry about us kids, Mom? You should be enjoying yourself, these are your golden years." I chuckled nervously and he kept looking at me like he was waiting for an answer. I didn't have one then but today, after giving it some thought, I think I do.
Because I'm your mom.
Great picture, Mom:) You ARE our mom, true - just as much now as then. I guess you will always worry about us, and I guess that's ok:) I didn't know you had the flu, though:( You should have told me. We are reaching the age when we will be worrying about you, too, you know;)
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