This past Sunday we celebrated her 29th mother’s day. We only had a short time (21 months) when I didn’t have to share her with siblings. There are many things to love about our relationship… okay what’s not to love… she could live closer. We are lucky and seem to have escaped the drama all 29 years. We enjoy many of the same activities, which kept us busy all weekend…
eating at Pine State Biscuits,
mansioning at Pittock Mansion,
crafting—she brought instructions for us to make Bali Bags and I lost interest, but took their idea and made a little zipper pouch (which turned into gift #3).
There was also garage sailing, movie watching and shopping.
Thanks for visiting mom! One of my dreams is to someday live close enough to my parents where I can call them up and say, “I’m coming over, see you in 20.”