After breakfast I go to my office, I have a few things to sort out. My mom comes to my door and knocks.
“Can I come in?” She asks smiling at me.
“Sure mom. I’m just sorting a few things to free up time for wedding planning.” I say with a giggle.
“Wow I’m so proud of you sweety. You’re all grown up. You have a very handsome mate who loves you exponentially and your girls. Honey you have everything I’ve ever dreamed for you.” Mom says with tears rolling down her face.
“Mom don’t cry. What’s wrong?” I say worried she is about to drop some bad news.
“Nothing sweety I just love you is all.” She says wiping her tears away.
We talk about some wedding stuff and she says she wants to go play with the girls. I tell her I will come down when I finish my work. I am
