We spent today at Camp Janet with 27 other people passing babies around, eating delicious food, reminiscing, and just enjoying the sun!
My family – and I use this term loosely since it extends to my cousin’s other grandparents and cousins as well – has been getting together to celebrate Mother’s Day for decades. Now we’ve got a new generation to ensure that this celebration continues.
Maggie was a rock star and she got to meet my cousin’s baby who is just nine days old – they are already buddies! Little Peyton Lowman and Maggie were the source of entertainment today and, I’m sure, will be for years to come.
Most importantly, I got to spend Mother’s Day with my own mom and she with her own mother.
Generations.
Two Maggies on each end.
To be the link between the generations – where I get to be the granddaughter, daughter, and mother – fills me with a sense of purpose.
Happy Mother’s Day to all: mothers, daughters, and granddaughters.