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Happiness….happens?

Happiness….happens?

Sometimes…I get a letter that I’m not sure of…stops me in my tracks…and makes me reevaluate everything.

From the hands of Babes (revisited)…

From the hands of Babes (revisited)…

I don’t think my boys have ever actually ‘gotten’ me anything for Mother’s Day. They’re still young, well, 10 and 12…so it’s not like they’re heading off to The Mall and buying some prebasketed gift crap.

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