celebrating the extraordinary in the ordinary - the official small stone e-zine
I especially love this. There were other things about my mother that I looked at and feared, but not her tears.
I remember being startled when my children were small to find that I could no longer read stories like the one of baby Moses aloud, just could not get through it, and the children couldn't understand why I was all choked up .
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I especially love this. There were other things about my mother that I looked at and feared, but not her tears.
I remember being startled when my children were small to find that I could no longer read stories like the one of baby Moses aloud, just could not get through it, and the children couldn't understand why I was all choked up .
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