This describes me and my thoughts on this Mothers Day 2007. I was driving down the road and was thinking of these things. Journaling says: I am so proud of my son Tim. He has taken a bad situation and turned it around. He is so great. I miss my son Andrew in Japan. All I wanted was to hear he was safe on Mothers Day, and he called. I can't believe my baby will be 21 on May 27th. Although I don't want to go back, I miss those days of little boys and laughing, "Mom, can Justin come over?" "Mom, he's looking at me." Shotgun! Being the Mom of boys, I got to experience, Legos, firecrackers (the noiser, the better), army men, BB guns, paintball, dirt and lots of it, broken arms and noses, stitches, camo, taekwondo, and there is still more to come. I have scrapped the moments of my life this year and love looking at my pages and seeing my life unfold.
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