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Message from Mom

(Photo: It’s funny how awe can be inspired at the most unexpected moments. Credit: Omnos.)

I was doing some spring cleaning this afternoon. I was looking for things to throw out amid several boxes of old junk. I came across a small, white greeting card with two birds and a vine with some flowers on the front of it. Here’s what it said:

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To Michael,

I love you very much even though you don’t want to believe it. Happy Birthday, you’ll always be my baby.

Mommie

I believed it then and 14 years later I still do. Mom passed away in January 1996 and I miss her.

And for the foreseeable future, I’ll have a greeting card living on top of my TV.

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Michael Thaddeus Doyle

I'm a NYC-native, Latino, Jew-by-choice, hardcore WDW fan in Chicago with an Irish last name. I believe in social justice, big cities, and public transit. I do nonprofit development. I've written this blog since 2005. Believe in the world you want to live in.

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