This is a picture of me, my mom and little Michael. My parents were living in Boise, Idaho at the time and we went up to visit them for a weekend. I love these pictures of my mom with my kids because Michael was 2 1/2 when she died and Mallory was only 3 months old. So she didn't have much time with them. She really loved all of her children and grandchildren.
Friday, November 7, 2008
Flashback Friday - 1987
Posted by Wendy at 6:21 PM
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I still remember your Mom. And the pain that you must have felt (and still feel) when she died. I often wonder if I was a good enough friend to you then or whether I was still in that shallow phase of life before we realize what life is really all about. If I wasn't, I hope I can make it up to you.
Thanks Natalie. You are sweet. Of course you were a great friend. You have always been a good friend no matter where we were in our lives. It's funny how we can go a year without communication and pick right up when we see each other again. That's friendship!
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