Meg got to come home for a few days for Thanksgiving and her birthday. My first-born is 22 years old now. Can you believe it? She keeps growing and maturing but I just stay the same.
The older she gets, the more people think that we are sisters rather than mother and daughter...Not. Ha! Ha!
The time flew by as we shopped, went out to eat, shopped, went to the movies, had Thanksgiving dinner with the fam (fifteen people at our house), went out to eat and shopped. And did I mention that we shopped?!? The days passed way too quickly and now she's back on her way to Cedar City. I can't wait for Christmas break when both she and Mal will be home and we'll all be together again. I miss my girls!!


