October, 2000
This is a day I cradle in the tender palms of my memory, a day taken for granted for its beauty, it’s fleetingness.
This is a day I likely smiled and laughed through part of, a day I possibly looked forward to and couldn’t wait to end.
This is a day when she was four and he was three and their entire futures were misty dreams before me, a day when there were no goodbyes or good lucks or glimpses of their life caught only on a screen.
This is a day of blessings, of bliss, of life pulling at my heartstrings.
This is a day of mothering, a day if only I could start again.
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Jennifer Wolfe
Jennifer Wolfe, a writer-teacher-mom, is dedicated to finding the extraordinary in the ordinary moments of life by thinking deeply, loving fiercely, and teaching audaciously. Jennifer is a Google Certified Educator, Hyperdoc fanatic, and a voracious reader. Read her stories on her blog, mamawolfe, and grab free copies of her teaching and parenting resources.
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