Sometimes a mother can be an unsung hero. (Maybe that happens more than a little.) I have to say, during my trip to Florida, my mother fed and took care of myself, Kirsten and Shmoo (Gabriel) and the Squirmchiens (Miranda and Guinevere). We arrived in Jacksonville exhausted. Kirsten had an earache and the twins were getting sick. For the eleven days we were there, she made us feel more relaxed than we'd felt in a year. The vacation wouldn't have been the same without her.
Thanks Mom!
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