I remember when I could read an entire chapter, some days even an entire book at one sitting without interruptions. I remember when I could work for hours at a time in my study; the hours were dependent on me not on nap. I remember when I knew no one with children and had no idea what 2T meant. And I remember when no one called me mommy and when no little arms wrapped themselves …showed first 75 words of 345 total…

…showed last 75 words of 345 total…totally distraught! She headed for the den to confirm her fears. When she saw the wall, her eyes flooded with tears. The message she read pierced her soul with a dart. It said, "I love Mommy," surrounded by a heart. Well, the wallpaper remained, just as she found it, With an empty picture frame hung to surround it. A reminder to her, and indeed to all, Take time to read the handwriting on the wall.