Good Morning Sunshine: A Short Story

Thursday, January 28, 2010

A Short Story

Once upon a time. A long time ago, in a far away place, before diapers, wedding rings, and weight gain, lived a boy and a girl who used to...

DATE!!!!!

The key phrase being, USED TO.

See how I've tried to help solve this problem HERE.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...: This comment has been removed by the author.; January 28, 2010 at 12:13 PM
Holly said...: yeah, if only i were that skinny to borrow it from you again... :); January 28, 2010 at 12:48 PM
Sarah said...: you guys look so happy!! (still do!); January 28, 2010 at 4:54 PM
DC Diva said...: Amen! Great post.; January 29, 2010 at 7:03 PM
Anonymous said...: This comment has been removed by the author.; January 29, 2010 at 9:30 PM

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I wish I was more like my mother.

She was a ray of sunshine; always smiling, so positive, encouraging, and constantly serving others. She was an angel with a heart of gold.

My mom would call me "Sunshine" to emphasize the fact that I wasn't so cheery. She often said, "Good Morning Sunshine," just to be facetious. Once, in a letter to me, she wrote, "on a good day, you are a ray of sunshine."

So, witness my efforts to become more like my mother as I try to focus on the positive, and serve others more. I want her legacy of love to live on in me.

Many women are afraid of becoming like their mother; I'm afraid I won't.