During the recent time spent
on the “Denver Road Trip” with my 88 year young mother, I created so many
blessed memories that will last a lifetime. I am thankful we both agreed on taking
her car rather than flying.
Yes.
We could have arrived there and
home much quicker had we flown. But, I couldn’t see how I could manage all our “stuff”
and her wheelchair and her walker and her!
Even after driving almost
1800 miles over the past week, I would do it again in a heartbeat – for her. I
am beyond thrilled she was physically and mentally capable to see her FOURTH Great
Grandchild graduate from High School!
She’s made them all… either
in St. Louis for the twins and now twice in Denver.
Before, she had flown with my
sister and Sarah.
It worked out that this final
graduation trip she & I would go together.
I am blessed.
The time driving up there
The time while there
The time driving home
Has
filled me with an even greater admiration and appreciation of the woman I call
Momma.
