The boys are almost grown and moved out, so I have been going through my keepsakes and getting them organized. This is from a journal entry many years ago…
A few nights ago while I was working in the kitchen getting dinner ready, my son Max comes in to get something out the refrigerator. He stands watching me for a few minutes and then says, “Mama, you are just one Mama but you do so many things…” And Ari, Max’s younger brother, who had followed Max into the kitchen says, “…you take care of us, you make dinner, and you make jewelry – you are just one little mama with a big life.” Ahhh… I just love those little guys.