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		By: A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to a Garage Sale &#124; Author Rhonda Hopkins		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[[&#8230;] Mom is driving Nanny to a garage sale she’d heard about. On the way there, Nanny sees an open garage door with a lot of junk in it. Some tables, etc. No one is outside of course. It’s a beautiful day, the sun is shining. Nanny makes Mom stop the car because it looks like someone is setting up a garage sale. [&#8230;]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[&#8230;] Mom is driving Nanny to a garage sale she’d heard about. On the way there, Nanny sees an open garage door with a lot of junk in it. Some tables, etc. No one is outside of course. It’s a beautiful day, the sun is shining. Nanny makes Mom stop the car because it looks like someone is setting up a garage sale. [&#8230;]</p>
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		By: Rhonda Hopkins		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2011 15:03:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://rhondahopkins.com/2011/05/06/my-mom-love-personified/#comment-10&quot;&gt;Rachel Fowler&lt;/a&gt;.

Hi Rachel! Thank you for the kind words about mom. I hope you know she considers you her third daughter. It must have been a real struggle for your mom after the loss of your dad. What an amazing woman she is. And she raised such a wonderfully kind daughter who&#039;s pretty amazing herself. :-)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://rhondahopkins.com/2011/05/06/my-mom-love-personified/#comment-10">Rachel Fowler</a>.</p>
<p>Hi Rachel! Thank you for the kind words about mom. I hope you know she considers you her third daughter. It must have been a real struggle for your mom after the loss of your dad. What an amazing woman she is. And she raised such a wonderfully kind daughter who&#8217;s pretty amazing herself. 🙂</p>
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		By: Rachel Fowler		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Ditto on all of the above for your mom.  While I&#039;ve only known her for the last 21 years I have seen her care not only for her family but the elderly as well.  I attribute my foundation in longterm care to your mom!  And, I have a Chrissy doll too!

The first word that popped into my head regarding my mom was &#039;strength.&#039;  Now, being an adult, I have the advantage of 20/20 hindsight.  My mother was a young and unexpected widow.  At the time, of course, I could only view that experience in life threw my eyes having &#039;lost my daddy&#039; as if I was the only suffering through this traumatic event.  I&#039;ll never know what she endured emotionally or financially because of my father&#039;s untimely death. I can imagine what it was like because I now am a wife and mother, but to truly know what it was like,  I cannot.  Suffice it say that when I reflect on this circumstance in life it still, at times, freshens my grief for my daddy and all that I did not have in a father/daughter relationship because he was taken Heavenward at such a young age. However, I reflect in amazement at how my mom &#039;made it&#039; and is still with me today.  I hope that I have a small portion of her strength of character and perseverance.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ditto on all of the above for your mom.  While I&#8217;ve only known her for the last 21 years I have seen her care not only for her family but the elderly as well.  I attribute my foundation in longterm care to your mom!  And, I have a Chrissy doll too!</p>
<p>The first word that popped into my head regarding my mom was &#8216;strength.&#8217;  Now, being an adult, I have the advantage of 20/20 hindsight.  My mother was a young and unexpected widow.  At the time, of course, I could only view that experience in life threw my eyes having &#8216;lost my daddy&#8217; as if I was the only suffering through this traumatic event.  I&#8217;ll never know what she endured emotionally or financially because of my father&#8217;s untimely death. I can imagine what it was like because I now am a wife and mother, but to truly know what it was like,  I cannot.  Suffice it say that when I reflect on this circumstance in life it still, at times, freshens my grief for my daddy and all that I did not have in a father/daughter relationship because he was taken Heavenward at such a young age. However, I reflect in amazement at how my mom &#8216;made it&#8217; and is still with me today.  I hope that I have a small portion of her strength of character and perseverance.</p>
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