Thursday, February 3, 2011

Missing My Mom

Every time I hear the song, The House That Built Me by Miranda Lambert, I cry. It makes me miss my mom so much. It also makes me want to go to our little house on 99th Street in Kansas City, knock on the door, and begged whoever lives there to let me in. For just a little bit. So I can collect the memories I didn't know I was supposed to be collecting when I when I lived there so long ago.

This is what's on my mind today ...
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5 comments:

  1. never2lateFebruary 4, 2011 at 8:19 AM

    A heavy thing to have on your mind. Hope you find some sunshine soon. And, if you ever want to go knock on that door, you know you've got your best gal pals to back you up.

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  2. Mari RydingsFebruary 4, 2011 at 8:37 AM

    Thanks! Don't worry ... LOTS of sunshine here. Just miss my momma every now and then.

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  3. Heather FeelerFebruary 4, 2011 at 4:37 PM

    Thanks for sharing, Mari. It's nice to remember those wonderful things even if there is a sadness that they are no longer here.

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  4. Mari RydingsFebruary 5, 2011 at 9:03 PM

    Thanks for reading, Heather! Yes, the memories I do have are so very precious to me. Take care.

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  5. Momma2fourboysFebruary 10, 2011 at 11:03 AM

    Thanks for your message, Mari. :) Hugs to you.

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