Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Twenty seven


Today Gracie, Nana and I went out shopping for a little bit. While we were out we had a little Pizza Hut. This meal actually means a lot to me. As a teenager my mom and I would go down to the hut for lunch frequently. We would share a personal pan pizza and an order of bread sticks. It wasn't so much the meal, but the time we spent together, the conversations we had and the laughter we shared. I cherish these times with my mom. I hope as my kiddos grow up we will have a special place that we go to that we can go and talk and spend time together and create memories.

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