Yesterday on my countdown it said 30 days and so many minutes and so many seconds.... so it wasn't actually 30 days - so I had to wait and post this at 11:59 which is as close as I could post to 30 days left. It use to be years, then a year, then months, and now days... slow and sure. He's fought a long battle, he's won some and lost some, but returns with honor in my eyes. Leaving a sweet trail of memories - and years, almost 2 years. I ache for the day I get to hug him. Yet I will linger a bit in thought for that last day of being a Missionary Mom, and the blessings that have accompanied that honor. It's like - I've done all that I'm suppose to do on the Mommy list - all the kids in the temple, the 3 that are married have been married in the temple, the son's that belong to Heavenly Father have served their missions. What does the mommy do now? She gets a new name.... Nana, and the fun continues. Now that you've read this it's 29:somethin somethin.... and counting. (could a mom love her kids more? nope)
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