I love the concern and deep emotion my Mom carries for my Husband. She bought him a CD ,he didn't even know who they were but I loved the group, just because a particular song reminded her of him. When I walk in the door to her house her first words are, "Where is Drew?" Well Mom it is 11 am on a Wednesday he is at work "Oh Darn it I really was hoping to see him!"
I am lucky that this attention doesn't smother Drew or overwhelm him. He regards Mom with the same precious affection.
Drew is having his wisdom teeth pulled Thursday after moving up an appointment scheduled 3 weeks from now due to pain. Mom called me this weekend several times worried about him. I called her yesterday to tell her we had moved up the procedure and she wanted to know EXACTLY when and where it would be. She would be there!
Last night as I was making soup for Drew, he can't bite on things right now, I told him about her calling and her insistence at wanting to be there. I was expecting some resistance from him not wanting anyone to be there to see him act a fool on the anesthesia. Before I can finish my sentence he is on the phone giving Mom the address to where his removal will happen at and telling her we can pick her up to take her with us.
Sometimes the littlest acts cause me to fall on my knees. I am so blessed by this man who not only embraces me and my craziness but truly loves my Mom for who she is and embraces her whole heartedly! God has answered so many prayers by delivering Drew to me. I am thankful beyond words!
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