Today was a busy, but beautiful day. My brother joked this morning, "Anyone else feel like putting this off another few days?" Um, yeah. But really, the anticipation was far worse than the actual process. It was a beautiful day full of amazing people--friends of old and new and every one of them telling me how much I look like my mom. I ended up speaking, as did my dad. We had a wonderful meal prepared by some women from the church downstairs afterward, two of whom were moms of kids I grew up in Sunday school with.
Then afterward a bunch of people came over to the house. Good times. Good friends. But mom wasn't here, and that was clear. She was missed. I'll try to post as much of what I can remember of what I said soon. For now, I'm going to collapse.
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I'm so glad it went well.
sorry i caught you at a bad time sunday night. just wanted to say i'm thinking of you. i'll try to call this week...maybe wednesday on my way home from LG. car rides are the quietest time of my day.
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