I've become one of those people who sees meaning in everything. Maybe that's something that comes with age.
This is my last Mother's Day with all of my three children under our roof. How did that happen? Where does the time go?
As I think about this Mother's Day, I realize that my time with my children, as well as my parents is finite.
I know that I will be cherishing this Mother's Day as a special moment in time that will never be repeated in exactly the same way.
I wish all of you a very special and meaningful Mother's Day.
xo
Brooke
