The first thing I've always done on Mother's Day is thank Ian for making me a mom. That'll be long-distance this year.
Some of my favorite Mother's Day memories are: my van which stills carries the bow that Keith and the kids put on the dashboard 10 years ago; my black shutters for the blue house; the day of canning powdered milk at the bishop's storehouse; and our last family portrait.
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