I received an early Christmas gift yesterday. I was going through a tool case my mom had, just a small blue one. In it were the cards she received when I was born. Many of my relatives wrote inside the cards and it made me smile.
At the bottom of the pile was this picture, cut out of a magazine, with this poem taped to it. My mom had to have done that when she was young, in her 20’s. Imagine many years later (60) I find it. It sums up my feelings very well.