The only gift I want or need: a momma’s thoughts

This latest Mother’s Day has consumed my thoughts, my heart overflowing with gratitude as I smile at the memories. Although we’d seen our daughter two months earlier and we visit almost daily, she made the three-hour trip to our cabin—apologizing for not getting me a gift. Oh dear child, you are the only gift I want or need. After she settled in, we picked up where we’d left off. I love that ability to bridge the gap of time and distance with close friends and family, don’t you? Over the weekend, we filled the space with walks and talks, a 6-mile hike, our favorite games and a requisite rom-com. And amidst laughter and confusion, we half-attempted to macrame a set of matching bracelets (which ended up in the garbage). My daughter also taught me new things, and I fell in love with her even more. Oh dear child, you are the only gift I want or need. I hope she knows.

What is your most cherished gift?