Today is my Mom's birthday. What an exceptional woman she is- I love her dearly. I can only dream what it would be like to be the oldest sibling of seven, growing up in a small, windy town in Idaho in the 60's. I can only dream what it would be like to be the Bishop's daughter, yet be the town flirt! I can only dream what it would be like to not only go back to college with two kids, but break through barriers and get a Master's degree. I can only dream to be more like you Ma. Happy 50th Birthday!
(In 1959, the same year you were born, Santo and Johnny topped the charts with this dreamy song, one of my favorites. Here's to you!)
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Hey Jenna, I commented on your facebook but in case you didnt get it i thought I would hit you here. Ronda's thing was great. Cliff's tribute meant a lot to me. Any way we have to get together, write to nats blog or whatever, thanks, jon
Happy belated birthday Ronda!
i heard my dad cried. I've never seen my dad cry. Ronda means a lot to him and our family!
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