Generations of Moms

Sitting on my mom’s porch, listening to birds chirping and the Mormon choir. What an amazing age.

Today I’ll get to hang out with my three favorite moms.

My daughter’s baby didn’t make it to birth, but it was loved and wanted, and I say she qualified as a mom, in the hardest way.

Milady Webworker, of course, mother of our daughter and of the totally unlike each other fraternal twin boys.

And my own mom; so glad she’s still around – and getting around, if slowly – at almost 97. She has four of her five still alive (lost my oldest sib to cancer and med malpractice last year), ten grandkids, and so far seven great-grandkids, eight, actually, counting our son’s boy due in August – first Mom’s day for his should-soon-be-wife. ;)

Moms – they do all the work and get one day of credit!

Happy Mom’s Day, bob!