“Making a decision to have a child — it’s momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body.”- Elizabeth Stone
This is the first Mother’s Day that my son is living in another province. Last week JD and his lovely girlfriend Tiffany moved to Alberta. For years he avoided the lure of going West to make the big bucks. It seems Tiffany is the ONE He wants to pay off his student loans and save the down payment on a house.
He still needs his Mom though. I received a frantic call the other night, “Mom, I need my birth certificate to register out here and I can’t find it.” A few clicks of the computer later and his documents were being expedited by courier.
This is the first Mother’s Day that we are building a house. Construction is coming along nicely, the foundation was poured two days ago. For Christmas Andrea, Ron and the grandchildren gave me a calendar which they drew a picture to represent each month. I love Ron’s construction drawing for the month of May.
DH and I spent most of the weekend packing. It went so well, that he muttered, “Wouldn’t you know it, our last move, and we finally figured our how to do it,”
DH noticed someone moving into the complex. He introduced himself and managed to get dibs on all of their moving boxes, including four large wardrobe boxes. This gift of moving boxes saved me numerous trips to the liquor store, trying to nabs boxes on delivery day. Who knew cardboard was such a commodity? DH purchased a box of 100 foam sheets at Staples, to layer between china dishes. They work so well, he didn’t comment on the amount of dishes and knick-knacks we had to pack.
We are spending a quiet day at home. Tomorrow DH moves into a trailer on the property and I begin my weekly travels. This afternoon my grandson, and his family will drop in for a visit.
My life is truly blessed. I hope your Mother’s Day is perfect and filled with blessings.