Yes, I am quite blessed. She was only 9 years old.
I have this ridiculous idea in my head that when I do finally get my girls back I will show her the black box (that I also have old baby pics of and some random baby teeth LOL) and see if she remembers the candy.
I am willing to wager that she will... and even if she doesn't I hope that she will be touched when I tell her why I kept it all this time, because it was a selfless gift from HER.
I still have all the little rinkydink dollar store gifts and notes and cards that have survived all of the moving I have done. Lots of the stuff is broken but NO ONE is allowed to touch...
You are SO RIGHT when you said that we should cherish those that we love because one day you are saying good-bye to them as they head off to school and the next day you aren't their mother anymore...
Fathers be kind to your children and teach them how to love and respect their one and only mother as children are selfish by nature. Don't assume or leave such an important task up to a stranger.
And mothers be patient with and supportive of your children's fathers. They are human and tire too. Your children should always look upon them like they are ten feet tall... even though they are as fragile and flawed as YOU are.
And for those of us who had *less than stellar* parents, let's try to be aware of other men and women who are attempting to parent us and try not to focus on what you didn't get from your parents, but rather appreciate what the universe is giving you NOW....
AND PAY THAT FORWARD.