Christina had a birthday party to go to today, so I took Robin to go shopping for school clothes. As we were leaving the parking lot, I noticed a Subway across the street that I’d never noticed before and so Robin and I got a special mother-daughter lunch together. These are the little things I remember about my mom and I hope Robin appreciates the one on one time with me as much as I did with my mom. If not, well, maybe a sandwich is really just a sandwich. And I guess that’s ok too.

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