(My mom, before she was a mom.)
I wish I could be there to brew your coffee and cook your breakfast. But I know Dad will take care of you.
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- Michelle Panik
- I am a freelance writer living in San Diego. I have an amazing husband, two very short dogs, and a triathlon habit.
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3 comments:
I wish we could have been together too, but Dad did a fine job indeed. I'll always remember the Mother's Day breakfasts you and your brothers made for me when you were growing up. It's hard to believe this is my 36th Mother's Day -- time sure flies when you're having fun! Thanks for the good wishes and the memories -- Love, Mom
Looking forward to seeing you next month!
That makes two of us!
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