Today is my mom's birthday. My kids call her "Grandma in Heaven", so today is Grandma in Heaven's birthday. And just like every year on her birthday, we celebrated.
First there is our traditional birthday dinner. When I was growing up and my dad would go out of town, my mom would always make the same dinner- hot dogs, baked beans and egg noodles with garlic salt. Turns out this is a tradition from her family too. Mom made her hotdogs in the frying pan, so did Grandma McKenna. I have to boil mine because the kids
Can't ya smell those dogs? Yum.
Next, we make a card and send it to Heaven via balloon. This year was a little more emotional. For me? Probably hormones/sleep deprivation/missing my mom/watching my children send messages to their grandma. For Nathan and Tyler it was the loss of their beloved giant balloon.
Saying "Happy Birthay!" to Grandma...
Then we keep watching it fly off to Heaven...
Until it gets all the way there and we can't see it anymore.
And there is a philosophy that my mother and I shared throughout my childhood. It's very profound and very important and philosophicalish. You might want to get a pen and write this down, because it's just that inspiring. This is it...
When all is said and done, if you can find any reason, excuse or occasion to eat dessert...you should do it.
Happy Birthday Mama. I'm so thankful to be your daughter and, as you can see, I am as bad at decorating cakes as you were at making pie crusts.
5 comments:
I love you. I swear, you and Kyle are the only two people in the world who can make me emotional.
What a sweet birthday tradition. I can bet she's smiling down on your amazing family!
happy birthday mary!
three things:
1) the other day i made dippin dogs in the pan and tom had NEVER seen it before. i'd already planned to make them for david and me even before i saw this post :)
2) i love the letters idea.
3) i don't remember your mom's pie crusts, but whenever i make a pie my mom comments that, while your mom was a great cook, she coudln't make a pie crust :) ha! i guess she had a reputation.
love you.
Such a sweet post. It made me shed a tear. I thought I knew you pretty well, but I did not know about this tradition. I love it.
I didn't know that you did this each year. How awesome. I love hearing stories about your mom when you were growing up. We did hot dogs in the frying pan when I was a kid too, and the dessert philosophy? Your mom was a wise, wise woman. :)
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