Your favorite TV show was “Sesame Street”. You innocently came up to me with your empty bowl of cherrios, stood there in your PJ’s, scratched your butt (as was your habit when you were about to say something profound) and spoke your very first sentence…”Um, that darn cookie monster ate it all up!”

At a later time you  stood in front of me, again scratching your butt, then said…”Have I got a problem mom, you know, cause I am between 2 sisters?” You and I have always had our own special way of communicating.

You are all grown up now with a son of your own that you told me, “Mom sometimes when I look at him, I just want to cry cause I love him so much.” I can’t wait till I get to see him up close and personal being that it will be the 1st time since he was born 3 years ago. You can take all the time you want driving my car while Grandma babysits!