Today at lunch for this girl's birthday (and what a fun birthday - an exam AND getting your brief back?!) we briefly discussed how sometimes, moms are the best ones to go to when you're feeling down. When I got home, I had reason to call my mother for just this reason.
I know that I'm extremely lucky to have Jon. A lot of people don't have even one person that they can tell everything to and feel better at the end of the conversation. But there's something about moms. If my mom and Jon said the same assurances to me, the assurance from my mother would be far more comforting. Maybe it's the practice she's had over the 22 years of my life, or maybe it's because I am an only child and am just accustomed to going to her. I don't know. I just know I'm going to miss her when my parents move to Little Rock later this year. But I do get 2 whole months living with my parents in Dallas this summer. I'm sure that will cure me of my uncharacteristic mushiness.
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That picture is SO gorgeous. And it wasn't *that* bad of a birthday - she did manage to get about half of her drink done (maybe that was *because* of the exam/brief?). We should definitely go back to On The Border - after the bizarre ID scrutinies (yes everyone, scrutinIES), they made us some *fabulously* strong drinks...
Good point, though sometimes it's hard to arrive to definite conclusions
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