Today is Mom's Birthday. Mom would be 62. I took today off to run around with Zach to try and get him ready for school. We leave next Friday.
I really had good intentions but I slept until 10:00 AM. I can't remember the last time I have slept that late. Now I have 8 million things to finish before the day ends.
I miss the stupid cards and the stuff for Mom's birthday. I miss being able to say "Happy Birthday my Mommy". I miss her.
I am the same age as Mom was when Zach was born. How different our lives are at this point. At 43, both of us were out of the house (or on our way out - Wendy got married in July and Zach was born in December.) Next week, I will have an empty house.
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