Mother's Day Reflections-Brandt

I remember this day in DC with my son, Brandt. I remember that he had hair (well, he still does, but not as much!). I remember my fake Gucci purse from the DC street vendor. I remember thinking how neat it was for him to live in our nation's capital -- but so far away from us.

And I remember when he did this! And I remember thinking, that is SO Brandt! And I remember thinking how wonderful it is to be his mom. And 5 years later, it's more wonderful than I could ever have imagined.