I neglected to write about my Mother’s Day. But I wasn’t neglected.
V came through with chocolate. And though my kids were thousands of miles away, they bridged the distance with words—-on the phone, on cards, even on a pair of pajamas.
They know how much it matters to me and they let me know how much I matter to them.
My nest was empty on Mother’s Day but my heart was full.
And Daniel comes home from college this weekend. So I get to celebrate Mother’s Day all over again. For real.