by Hope
I have a confession to make, and to be honest, this is something I did months ago. Like maybe three months ago. But I just got the results, so at this point the money was long gone. But…let me explain why first.
Months ago, I was sitting at dinner with History Buff, Princess and Gymnast. And like all 10 years olds do, Gymnast went off on this tangent about tattoos, how he wanted one, would I let him get one, and so on. Then History Buff brought up the tattoos he might get one day, mostly based on what his birth father has. And then he starts this story about how his biological mom has his younger sister and brother’s names tattooed on her, but not his and Sea Cadets. And as much as he will say he is over the hurt that has been caused by events with her, I could see the pain just this little thing caused him.
And I immediately thought of my Mother’s Ring. (I don’t have tattoos and am too scared of needles to ever want one.) My ex-husband got it for me some years ago and it had my younger two children’s birthstones on it. They are tiny, but it has replaced my wedding ring over the last few years and I never took it off.
And then I realized that History Buff and his twin has been my sons for over two years now…and they weren’t on my ring. Something I cherish because of what it symbolizes.
Okay, you can probably guess where the story goes. Princess and I were out one day and I had some time to kill so I ran into a local jeweler to find out how much it would be to add the twins to my ring. It was $85. I thought it would be hundreds and completely out of reach. Well, I left it that day and they’ve let me make payments over the last months, and this week I picked it up.
I am THRILLED! Now I have all my children on my Mother’s Ring and I will cherish it forever! Happy Mother’s Day to Me!


