Friday, March 27, 2009
"In all your life, what is your favorite memory?" someone asked me.
It is hard. There are so many good memories in my life. Alot of bad ones but I tend to shove them back. All the good times I had in my younger years are too many to list. There was the day I was reunited with my mother. There is the night I met my husband, the day we got married and thousands of good memories since then. I share precious memories with each one of my children but my favorite memory is the night my grand daughter was born. No matter what anyone says, there is something magical about the miracle of birth and the bond between mother and daugther strengthens as that tiny new life merges into the world. Yes, that is my favorite memory.