SUNDAYS WITH SHARON: Graton, California
We sort of have a tradition of going to the Wildwood Cafe in Graton for special events. I’m late because I’ve spent the morning eating way too much, with syrup and butter and all kinds of unmentionable things like bacon and french toast – things I don’t eat very often. But I ate light yesterday, planning for this event.
It’s special being a mom, missing my mom who has gone now for over ten years, and having a daughter who is a mom of her own twice over. Watching the next generation has become one of my favorite pasttimes. Those that said being a grandparent is more fun than being a parent didn’t lie.
My husband is planting some roses I bought online (recommended by a reader), and I’m finishing up packing. Just sent a load of books, posters and SWAG to April and Christopher, to prize winners and street team members – the post office ladies love me because I bring them tee shirts occasionally, and books, of course. These will be mailed by my husband because I’m going to be on a plane to Dallas tomorrow, on my way to RT.
I’ve cleaned up my sewing mess, shipped everything I could, gotten out my clothes, so I’m pretty good to go. A meni/pedi is coming up in a couple of hours, then hopefully an early trip to bed as I catch the 3 AM Airporter for SFO airport. Don’t ask me why I decided to travel on a Monday, but guess what? I managed to pick the one day out of the week with sunshine, so I guess I must have known. I will be holed up in the hotel writing tomorrow night and Tuesday, as well as evenings and times when I’m not involved in something at RT. This will be a working vacation, and I do it well. I actually write well on the road.
I got my crown (people have been giving me tiaras and crowns lately) this morning at breakfast and wore it until the trip home. We took pictures. I’m amazed my 2 year old grandson can use an iPhone to take selfies and decent pictures. They both learned to watch things on their iPads before they could even talk. What an amazing time we live in.
|Yes, that’s me with the crown.|
Hope your Sunday was special. There are a lot of moms out there who have given us way more than they received. Probably more than we deserved. They give us the gift of their unconditional love, and it transcends everything and extends to us long after they pass on.
I have thoroughly enjoyed being a mother. Yes, every minute of it. It’s been an honor.