Treasure Every Moment You Are Given

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This old gal…

Went cold turkey…not by choice…more by happenstance…those daughters of mine…enjoying a summer full…of sister time…and mama me…was suffering…withdrawal…cut off suddenly…from those daily phone calls from that middle gal…Smidge…Midge…Midge the Beast…

Not much of a texter…never on social media…but would give her mama a call on the drive home from work…almost every day…for the last…two years…just to say hi…touch base…share about her day…then suddenly…she…between jobs…has her sisters for company…doesn’t really need…that daily dose of mother…

And that’s ok…this old gal knows…that life is ever evolving…there will come a time…when Mom…will move down the list…of important people in her life…and those phone calls…will be fewer and farther between…

But…lo and behold…out of the blue..the phone rings…and guess who it is…that sweetie of mine…on the way home…from her exciting new job…eager to share…all about her day…mama me…happy to hear her voice…mama me…happy to talk for hours…and mama me…

Treasuring every minute…she is given…with those beautiful…daughters of hers…
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And those little ladies of mine…agree…