Friday, February 22, 2008

Happy Birthday Mom

Today is my mom's birthday. She's not very old, so she has to be enjoying it. I didn't get her anything, not yet anyways. The plan was to make something with my pottery stuff, but with work, I haven't felt like doing anything when I get home. Don't worry mom, I haven't forgotten about you. She always has such a nice blog entry for all of her kids birthdays, and talks about the day we were born, well I wasn't there the day she was born, and since I was too young to remember the first day I met her, I'll tell you about the ealiest memory I have of her. I think she had run to the library and left all 6 of us kids at home for a couple of hours. We had in one of the bedrooms a big bed and bunk beds. We were jumping from the top of the bunks to the big bed across the room. I was only 2, so I'm not sure how I even go up there. Well I missed the bed and hit my head on the metal box spring frame. I remember the cops showing up and the fire truck, and the drunk neighbor lady across the street who held me on the front porch until mom got home. What I remember of mom, is her and grandma Annie at the hospital telling me I was ok while they stitched my head up. It was exciting enough that I remember the incident even though it was so long ago. So mom, thats the earliest memory I have of you, don't you wish you would have just let me cry when I was a baby and you were so tired? I never would have remembered! Thanks for being so good to us kids!

5 comments:

Rachael said...

Too bad that's your earliest memory...that story doesn't sound so warm and fuzzy. I'm sure mom *loves* the retell of that!

Natalie said...

yeah, but the significance of it, is that most people can't remember their mom at such a young age. but I do.

Lori said...

You probably just remember hearing the story retold a hundred times. How old were you anyway.
Maybe mom did let you cry it out more than you think! Maybe I should let Anthony cry it out a few times.
Just Kidding.

~ V ~ said...

I don't think we've ever heard that story before! I think she prefers telling about the elevator and the room behind the frig.

CATHY said...

I think it is a good story. I know your mom did an excellent job with all of her children. I love hearing the stories she tells. I only wish I had some good memories to share of my childhood. I don't. But I have lots of good memories of when my kids were young.