A memory about ... Miguel
When I first met Migo my whole family was very skeptical of him. On their first meeting, my mom had him move several large pieces of furniture. He was happy to do it for her and asked if there was anything more she needed. He proved himself to her and although there many details to still learn about him, she liked him. Through the years they grew close and had a lovely relationship. They had special names for each other (Matilda and George). The tears he shed on the night she died revealed his love for her. Two of my favorite people.
2 comments:
Their relationship was a great example to me of how your husband should treat your mom. It was a special one.
That is an awesome story.
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