Mother standing behind Timmy, Jim, and Timothy
Timmy and my mother share this birthday, March 4, and it’s pretty cool that I have a photo with both of them in it. Considering how infrequently any of us were in the same place at the same time, this was a miraculous event. I THINK (can’t be sure) it’s from January 2005. That was a magical night with the most amazing convergence of people at Borders for a Timothy James Beck booksigning.
I miss my mother, and I’m glad her day is shared by someone special. Happy birthday, Timmy!
I love this photo. I haven’t seen it in ages.
These photos make me so happy. Hope you had a great birthday!
I miss her too. I hope she is with Aaron and they are both happy together. He loved his Grandma Dorothy and I know she really loved him as well.
When we buried her urn, Debby remembered to put cigarettes with her. So I imagine them somewhere Aaron can save all the animals, she can smoke as much as she wants, and my father gets to be with his youngest grandson and tell lots of stories. <3
I love that! Here’s to hoping that is exactly what is happening!