Moodswinging Mommy- Ex Patriot Canadian. Enseignante extraordinaire. Aspiring optimist. Stay at home mom of two. How on Earth did I get here?
RJ- Our son and daily wake-up call. Three years old and too smart for his own good.
Baby C- Our precious baby girl. How can she crawl that fast?
Pee Monster- Anyone want a cat?
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((( hugs )))
...and I am sure she watched as his little hand released the balloon, to her.
Posted by: Nancy | September 21, 2007 at 09:20 PM
That is so touching. What an awesome way to remember her, what a great idea with the balloon. A great way to honor her.
Posted by: Bella | September 22, 2007 at 01:27 AM
I know you miss her every day, but anniversaries are hard, too. Something about the marking of each year.
You look very like your Mom.
Take care - thinking of you.
Posted by: Annie | September 22, 2007 at 09:14 AM
Big ((((HUGS)))) to you -- you know we're thinking of you.
Posted by: Erica | September 22, 2007 at 02:10 PM
I miss her every day too. I am sure she is never far away. THis day is always very sad but what a nice way to remember her. THe kids would have loved her very much.
Lots of love to all of you.
Posted by: Brenda Daley | September 23, 2007 at 12:48 PM
I agree, beautiful way to remember. I can't imagine losing my mom. Lotsa virtual hugs.
Posted by: girl | September 23, 2007 at 09:43 PM
What a lovely tribute.
Posted by: LifeAsIKnowIt | September 24, 2007 at 09:00 AM
She does. She definitely does. Take care, MSM.
Posted by: Shauna | September 24, 2007 at 04:29 PM
Wow. This picture made me think of my mom who died in 1987. She was only 44. She had a poodle she loved also. And she could be your mom's sister. Anniversaries are hard.
Posted by: Lisa | September 26, 2007 at 09:05 PM