Mom’s Hugs

“Mom’s hugs are like peanut butter and jelly sandwiches – they’re sweet and they stick with you a long time.”  Anonymous

Vic would hug and hold… I hug and release….

Vic once told me I am a lousy hugger.  It was said in jest, but I know that Vic loved hugging for that extra couple of seconds (or minutes).  She loved feeling loved and treasured.  

Vic taught her boys to hug.  She taught them to say “I love you”.  

Vic hugging her late father
Vic hugging her late father
Vic raised "huggers".  I am so grateful!
Vic raised “huggers”. I am so grateful!
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Vic and I always hugged and held hands.
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Vic hugging her precious son…
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A precious moment between Vic and Jon-Daniel
We come from a family of huggers. Here my Dad and Vic are hugging.

Vic’s love was like a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.  It left a wonderful aftertaste and stuck for a long time.

Love you baby girl.


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I am a sixty plenty wife, mother, sister, grandmother and friend. I started blogging as a coping mechanism during my beautiful daughter's final journey. Vic was desperately ill for 10 years after a botched back operation. Vic's Journey ended on 18 January 2013 at 10:35. She was the most courageous person in the world and has inspired thousands of people all over the world. Vic's two boys are monuments of her existence. She was an amazing mother, daughter, sister and friend. I will miss you today, tomorrow and forever my Angle Child.

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