Thank God for daughters

WOW, my daughter, the one I don't speak to near as often as the other told me today, "I need my mom" ! Only God knew how badly I needed to hear that. My youngest daughter calls me two to three times a week, at least. The older one, she is finding her way and doesn't like to speak much. Very much like me, she is. Not a phone person.

I really felt that both girls appreciated me, but only the youngest of four only really needs me still. What a surprise that call was. Totally from God. She was talking about her draw to Seattle, but how she could never move there, she needed her mom to be around. And how she better have kids quick while I was still around. Ahhhh Here I was thinking I could see them more and be closer to them from heaven. I still believe that, but she even mentioned living together if she were ever alone.

A week or so ago she called to ask me to read her a story. She was feeling really sick and just wanted me to read her to sleep. Double AHHHH

The youngest, she is so cute and always makes me laugh. As mentioned she calls me often just to say hi and see how I'm doing. She's more a phone person. She will ask me to help her with homework or look something up on the internet or whatever.

My boys, ohhh how different. I have to remind myself the oldest is like the oldest daughter, not a phone person. I'm not so I don't blame them. I just get upset when they don't answer the phone or call me back. Heck they don't even check their messages but in this day and age I find it hard to believe they don't look at the phone and see I called. Caller ID now can make it harder to 'make excuses' "I didn't know you called" etc. Makes for hard feelings and it isn't always called for. Mothers intuition led me to know something wasn't right this last week/weekend. Unusual for me, I called my son three times plus sent an email, (which comes across their phones). Never an answer or response. By Mon. night I was a bit upset. He finally called in response to the email; he had been really sick for about a week. OK, me bad. All is forgiven, but still.....

This is my positive blog, I'll save any other feelings for my anonymous one.

Thank you for my daughters God. They always so make my day/week/life.