Dearest Puddin,
Happy, happy, happy Mother’s Day. Yay! Another day to celebrate how amazing you are!
The gift I wanted to send you most of all was far to precious to trust to the mail system. This sweet looking book which has sold more than 43 million is not what is dear to me. It is the duo of my two favorite voices reading the tender words of a mother trying to explain how vast her love is for her child. I adored this book 7 years ago when y’all recorded it, but now it far more precious than silver or gold.
I hope that hearing her sweet words will bring some joy to your heart today as I know you miss beyond measure. I’m so thankful to be your daughter and her granddaughter. You both helped shaped me to become the mother I am today. The legacy continues.
I love you and miss you right up to the moon on back. Twice.
XOXO,
Missy
