When I was young my parents took my sister and I with them on various trips. The long rides, sleeping in the car, eating out...it was all great, to me. So, when I see my child as we travel from NV to FL. I am reminded of Mooing at the cows, and being awestruck by the mountains, snow, and how I never wanted to miss a thing.
My daughter is such a great traveler. It was a joy sharing some places that I went to as a child with her. When I told her this. She agreed, but added that she wished her sister was with us.
Being 12 years apart in age, and living apart except for a brief time. The bond was set in her heart. It was mostly a wonderful trip with her, just to know how she is completely thoughtful and loving. My girls are both at similar stages, ready to embrace new things in their lives.
My eldest girl is going into the Army, becoming a generator mechanic.
As a mother you worry if you are doing things right. It's wonderful to see the fruits of your parenting, and know beyond a shadow of doubt that you are truly loving and good as a mother.
I am so proud of both of my girls. I wished they both had been with me for this trip. It would have been so wonderful. But, I realize, our lives entwined is a huge journey that we share together joyfully.
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