
At the end of February, my mom came to visit us, after spending some time in Idaho with my grandma who had had a pretty bad fall, and with my brother and his family during one of Chandler's surgeries. I love it when she comes to visit, not only because she spoils us positively rotten, which she does, but because I feel strengthened, having her around. She is my personal balm of Gilead.

We talked and laughed and cried and played. I loved, and appreciated, every minute. And look! We even got some smiles out of Clark! These were taken after Mom treated us to see The Princess and the Frog. I loved it. Clark wanted to go home after the first five minutes. But once we got outside, we just sat and enjoyed the sunshine and the fountain. The trees and flowers. It was such a beautiful day.
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