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This Mother's Day, Go a Step Beyond

 

After 12 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She said, "I love you, but I know this other woman loves you and would love to spend some time with you."

The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my MOTHER, who has been alone for 11 years, but the demands of my work and my children had made it possible to visit her only occasionally.

That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie.

"What's wrong, aren't you well,' she asked?

My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of bad news.

"I thought it would be nice to spend some time with you," I responded. "Just the two of us." She said, "I would like that very much."

That Friday as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived , I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous about our 'date.' She waited in the door. She had fixed her hair nicely and was wearing the outfit that she had worn to celebrate her last birthday.

She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an angel's. Mom said: "I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were impressed," she said, as she got into my vehicle. "They can't wait to hear about our date."

We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half way through the entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. "It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small," she said. I responded, "then it's time that you relax and let me return the favor."

During the dinner, we had such a nice conversation--nothing extraordinary, but catching up on events of each other's life. We talked so much that we missed the movie. As we arrived at her house later, she said, "I'll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite you." I agreed.

"How was your dinner date?" asked my wife when I got home. "Very nice; much more than I could have imagined," I answered.

A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn't have a chance to do anything for her.

Some time later, I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place mother and I had dined. An attached note said: "I paid this bill in advance. I wasn't sure that I could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two plates - one for you and the other for your wife. You will never know what that night meant for me. I love you, son."

At that moment, I understood the importance of saying "I LOVE YOU" and to give our loved ones the time they deserve.

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