My Momma came up from Missouri to see me and Jenny get baptized. She stayed in town a couple of days afterwards and got to see a little glimpse of what my life's like now.
On the first night, Mom and I laid on my bed and talked, as Abe slept in between the two of us, until neither of us could understand the other because we were getting so sleepy.
On the second and third nights, I decided I wanted to read a special story to my Momma...The Princess Bride. This story has deep meaning to me and many sweet memories. So each night as I read, Momma listened until she fell asleep.
I'm glad I got to share that with her because a long time ago, someone else read the story of the Princess Bride to me and touched my heart in a way I will never forget. I hope Mom will be able to look back on these last few nights with a sweet fondness as well.
I love you, Momma.
Love,
Lori
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