This past Thursday would have been my mother’s 72nd birthday. I’m no numerologist, but “72” doesn’t appear in any popular theory of milestone birthdays I’ve ever encountered. Yet, milestone or not, would-be-72 was a momentous one for me if only because this year, I was prepared.
Beautiful. You had me in tears thinking about my own mother and the items that I keep of hers. Your mom must have been an amazing lady like her daughter is.
Beautiful. You had me in tears thinking about my own mother and the items that I keep of hers. Your mom must have been an amazing lady like her daughter is.