Perspective
I had a really frustrating morning with Keera one morning this week. She was really grumpy and it was hard to get her moving...of course trying to get an 8 year old out the door by 6:45 isn't fun for her either.
Anyway....Brendan usually gets up at 7 to go to work. We had left by the time he was up, but he had obviously heard the commotion. When I arrived in work, I had a text from him. Of course my thoughts went to...his car wouldn't start....he couldn't find something he needed for work....all of the things that moms get calls for. Instead, here is what he wrote in a text to me:
"mom you are the most patient woman I know and the strongest and I know I my not show it a lot or be around a lot but I love you and I hope you have a really good day cause you deserve it."
This is the 20 year old man who isn't around much and hardly says much when he is. But still waters run deep and he knew what to say that day, and said it.
Anyway....Brendan usually gets up at 7 to go to work. We had left by the time he was up, but he had obviously heard the commotion. When I arrived in work, I had a text from him. Of course my thoughts went to...his car wouldn't start....he couldn't find something he needed for work....all of the things that moms get calls for. Instead, here is what he wrote in a text to me:
"mom you are the most patient woman I know and the strongest and I know I my not show it a lot or be around a lot but I love you and I hope you have a really good day cause you deserve it."
This is the 20 year old man who isn't around much and hardly says much when he is. But still waters run deep and he knew what to say that day, and said it.
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