
This weekend has been a giant rollercoaster of emotions. My daughter is finally safely home in Calif. after a sixteen hour drive and 3 years of one disaster after another I am so happy to have her close to me again. Especially sense she is expecting my forth grandchild.
Just as I settled into the good feeling my phone rang. My son who was wisked away by the navy to parts umknown is calling to inform me he is well, however he is stationed somewhere in Irac, my heart lurched. I am now fighting the fear I am sure is not a stranger to all mothers of sons and daughters in active service.
I hate having things in an emotional mess, and true to form I will endever to hunker down with my stack of projects and keep my mind on good and positive things.
Sweet wishes for a gental autumn,
cyn
