I spun around at the end of the driveway, garbage bags in hand. I looked up at the window above the garage. The window was closed. The room was dark. It was just my imagination. I could have sworn I heard my mom whisper, "Helloooo!", in her familiar garbage-night whisper. Loud enough for me to… Continue reading Record Your Memories Now. Someday There Won’t Be Anyone In The Window.
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Happy 60th Birthday Mom
Today would have been my mom's 60th birthday. It's a Saturday, so we would have both slept late, but I would have gotten up earlier than her and cleaned the house while she was still sleeping. I would have written a Happy Birthday note and taped it to the bathroom mirror, where we both always… Continue reading Happy 60th Birthday Mom
Shannon Leaders 