The first three lines of this post were intentionally left blank because in reality words can not state what I feel about the most amazing woman I have ever known my mother Frances Cooke. Such an extraordinary woman nothing can ever match a mother’s love. A shoulder to cry on when you come on as a child with a scrape knee. A shoulder to cry on when you come home having been rejected by a girl when you’re an teenager. A shoulder to cry on when you’re an adult when life throws you an unexpected curve. My mom was always there for me and even today I know from above she is still there for me.
Happy Birthday Mom – I love you
They say a bond between a mother and a son can never be broken.
That the comfort a mother can offer her son with just a single touch can never be duplicated.
That no love can match the love between a mother and son. No matter the physical distance between them.
For a mother will always be there for her son. Be it physically, mentally or spiritually. Her soul will never let her son walk alone.
And while this is true of most mothers and sons a son can only have one mother. Only one special soul to look out over, to comfort, to guide and to love them. You Frances Cooke are that special soul to me and everyday I thank God for that. I love you. Happy Mother’s Day
Your son Carl