In addition to that, a funny, coincidental thing happened (You might not think it's a coincidence because you're probably sure that my mother reads my blog... but, she doesn't. Weird. Right?). Anyway, as I was wrapping up a phone call with her, she told me she was going to send me a picture via MMS. "Okay," I said and hung up. I waited a few moments before I heard the familiar "ping" of an incoming message. This is the picture she sent:

I immediately texted her back:
"Is that a handmade cupcake hat. And did you MAKE it?"
"Yes. I did. Why do you sound so familiar with it? Have you ever seen a handmade cupcake hat?"
"No, I never have, but I'm smart."
"Yeah, I made it. I'm knitting again. What else do you want?"
This is a very, very big deal. It would seem that in some small way, the universe is listening to me.
Thanks for all your support!
I don't think you overshared at all. Personally, I find writing to be a very cathartic exercise. It only matters that you feel better...and so glad that your mom was able to knit the cupcake hat..it's adorable and I am sure it will be treasured for years.
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P.S. Zinnias started dying two days ago...*sigh*...they were pretty while they lasted, though!
how wonderful.
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