This week is Mom's birthday. I find that I am becoming more like her every year. I speak to total strangers, horde more than I care to, am getting a bit on the selfish side, remember birthdays of to many people and eccentric in many of the same ways. (Don't ask my husband if this is a fact.)
We are what we are and there is history that makes it happen.
Here's wishing you a great birthday memory of Mom or Grandma or Grandma Great. We love you!
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