Four years after coming "out" to the world (and my kids) in 2005, my two youngest children lost their Mom
(see post here) to breast cancer that metathesized into her bones... I will never try to compensate for their loss, as I could never replicate the feelings they had for their mother... I can only be there for them when they want or need me.
Yesterday was one of those times. Michael had gone up to Charlottesville Saturday to watch his son's baseball game, then stayed with his Mom in Richmond overnight. We planned an outing for Sunday for all the Mom's on his side of the family at
Islamorada Fish Company, at the Bass Pro Shop in Ashland, VA.. Not knowing what my youngest's (daughter's) plans were, I invited her to join us (and the 5 collective Mom's attending) for the event. She accepted...
I had to work Saturday, so I drove up Sunday morning, picked up my daughter, and headed up I-95 to Ashland. We all had a grand time, although with almost 20 people at the table it was difficult for her (or any of them) to really get to know each other very well. (note to self: smaller gathering next time)...
Everyone was capturing the multi-generational event with their cameras, yet this is the one I liked best:
She is so much like her Mom (although her Mom would never have tattooed her arm like that) she is definitely "her own person" and I love her for that... (another note to self: invest in some anti-aging serum for those wrinkles)...
While I can't replace her Mom, I am so glad I got to substitute for the day...
Over, "Out", and so proud... back home in Portsmouth, VA