Happy Birthday ... to me.
I cried and cried this morning visiting Momma. Today above all I celebrate her motherhood ... of me, to be sure, but of her most of all. Today, in 1954, she who was a wife became ... Momma ...
Oh Momma how I miss you ...
How I miss you and I talking about that dark, rainy night that you gave birth to a baby ... how you would ruefully laugh and I would too .. and say somethign about babiies not coming at convenient times ...
Oh Momma Momma I miss you so so so so so much ...
Oh Momma ....
I love you ... I love you know and forever ... by God's Grace ...
Charles Delacroix
Friday in Week 1 in Ordinarty Time
Birthday of Charles ... Motherhood of Momma ... :-) ....
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