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| Mothers and Daughters: Mom, Me, Celeste, Debbie |
We often call Dyllan "mini"- probably short for mini me- or maybe cause she was so mini when she was born.. I'm not sure, but the name stuck. Of course there are variations of "Mini"- we also call her Mino- Minz, Min, Yao Min, Mini Mouse. Dan and I love nick names- and musta had trouble with "Dyllan". The only ones the name Dyllan has produced are: Dyll Pickle or just Pickle- Dilly Bar - Dyll Bug. Thats about it. Back to "Mini"- she sure does look like a mini me in this photo. I was about the same age as Dyllan is now.
Debbie posted this photo on Facebook today. I couldn't help but re-post it on here. I know I've seen this photo a few times- but its tucked away in a box somewhere- probably in the storage room- so thanks Debbie for scanning and posting it!
Debbie Regis was one of mom's best friends. They met while both their families were living in Tokyo- my Grandpa Dan was in the oil industry- so mom's family moved around a bit while they were growing up. Anyway the story mom and Debbie tell is that when they moved to Tokyo my grandma Nancy found out that there was a girl about mom's age down the street- and that mom should go introduce herself. Mom went to Debbie's door and introduced herself. Debbie always laughs and tells me what a dork she was- with her coke bottle glasses and braces - however I have never seen a bad photo of Debbie- she is gorgeous in every photo I have seen! Including this one- look at how young they look! Anyway- they became friends in 7th grade- and the rest is history. (Debbie- feel free to comment on this post!!) I know i'm leaving out a lot of the details, but that's the just of their friendship. They had a special friendship- the kind that no matter what the distance, how long the separation, the stage in life.. the friendship would always be there- stronger than before. They could pick up right where they left off, as if they hadn't missed a beat. Those are the best kinds of friends.
Mom has now passed Debbie's friendship down to me. I feel like she is more of a sister, or an auntie actually. She feels like family- we call her family.. so she may as well be. She is an amazing person- and I feel so lucky she is in my life.

OMG... you made me cry. What a sweet post!~ You are a daughter of my heart, Erica, and I love you dearly, always and forever. Yes, you are my family, you and Dan and the Dyllster!
ReplyDeleteI miss your mom every day, and yet I carry her with me always. She was a force to be reckoned with; I was lucky to be in her orbit. And to have you now too. What a blessing!
Love,
Deb