Happy Mother's Day . . .

How was your
“Mother’s Day?” Were you pampered by husband and kids? Spent the day with your
mother, or assorted mothers: mother-in-law, step-mother, foster mother? Were
you left alone to do your own thing? Did you go out for dinner? Open presents?
Sleep all day? WOW!
So many things and I
bet you didn’t even have control over your day. But that's ok!
That was the way it had been
for me for many years. Being torn between obligation and appreciation. So what
does Mother’s Day have to do with your Family Museum? Well, I’ll tell you. When
you set aside that special place in your home for the display and preservation of your family heirlooms, you can put the many gifts you received from this
and past Mother’s Days in your museum.
Perhaps you saved some precious things
that your mother kept from her celebrations. By visiting these treasures you
can recall those extraordinary moments, long dormant in the recesses of your
brain. And when the day is over, gifts and cards opened, meals eaten, kisses
and hugs until next time, you should feel pretty proud of yourself that you are
appreciated and then do yourself a favor; save the cards, even gift wrappings,
ribbons & bows (that you can use again) and place the gifts in your family
museum. If not an object, a photograph of the eventful day. It doesn’t take
much time or effort to create a memory, because that is what life is all about.

If you have
the time, please read my past Mother’s Day
blog posted on Friday, May 9, 2014. One of the few things I saved over the
years that is precious to me is a little book and diary of my first foray into
motherhood. And there is a moral to the story, too.
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