''I've never rode a train Mom.''
he said with eyes lit up.
So, we bought two round-trip tickets
to my mother's house.
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What a beautiful story..... if we can rebuild what we don't have and use those feelings to cherish what we do then we haven't lost at all have we? This poem speaks out to me so vividly. What a wonderful son you must have! ! Great write. HG: -) xx
Lovely, lovely story. Just what memories are made of. A very precious one posted here. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX