Memories of Mom for Mother’s Day

Good Friday morning…and Happy Mother’s Day weekend to all the moms, grandmoms and daughters out there.  Today, I’m departing a little from my usual format. I want to share my memories of Mom with all of you.  While there is a card at the end, it’s not the focus of my post today. For those of you who hate a blogger that shares personal “stuff” you can just scroll down to the end and look at the card.  For the rest of you, grab a cup of something to drink and maybe a snack and join me as I share memories of mom.

To truly understand what an amazing person my mother, Barbara L. Wright, was you need to know a little bit about her.  She was born in rural New Hampshire in 1922, the second girl in a family of what grew to be 10 children!  Her mother and father divorced when she was very young. When she was only 4 years old, they sent her to live with an aunt she’d never met in Southern Vermont.  She was the only child who was parceled out like this, and I think it affected her all her life long.  She never had anyone to call Mom.  She never got a hug.  She never heard the words “I love you” or “Good job.”  Her aunt was a peculiar lady, and Mom grew up hearing the words, “You have to earn your keep.”  Not an easy life, and she could have been bitter, but she wasn’t.

Anyway, Mom was smart as a whip, excelled in school, had a lovely singing voice and fortunately, a cheerful disposition.  She graduated high school a year early and went right to work at a trucking firm in Bellows Falls, VT.

Mom's graduation photo from 1939.  I love her elegant handwriting.

Mom’s graduation photo from 1939. I love her elegant handwriting.

  She had to pay her aunt room and board, and had to provide her own meals.  But she was thrifty and saved up for a sewing machine out of her small paycheck.  I seem to remember her telling me she earned the lordly sum of $16/week.  She did bookkeeping and clerical work.  She was a real beauty and loved clothes.  Each week, after she had paid all her expenses, she went to the local dress shop and bought herself a new dress.  She caught the eye of a shy young man who worked the night shift at her place of employment, and once he got his courage up, he asked her out for a date.  Barbara Lorraine Lowe eloped with  Richard Farnham Wright on February 14, 1944. Why?  Because her aunt had made it very clear to her that shew as not to marry; she was to stay with her and care for her in her old age.  Fearful of her aunt’s wrath, Mom and Dad sneaked away to marry at my father’s aunt’s home. IMG_0003_NEW When Mom’s aunt learned of her elopement, she took all of Mom’s belongings: clothes, sewing machine, Hawaiian guitar, books….everything Mom had and took it all to the dump.  So Mom went from being one of the best dressed gals around to possessing just what she had packed in her suitcase!    Mom and Dad were madly in love with one another for their whole married life.  Together, they had 5 children: Douglas, David and Dennis were born first…and then to Mom’s surprise…4 years after Dennis was born, she found herself in the family way once again!  When family and friends asked her what she would name this baby, she said (with her wry sense of humor) “Done.”  I laugh every time I think of that…and I’m very thankful that when she had her next child, a baby girl born in 1956, she did not name me “Done” as threatened….she named me Kathy.

Mom, holding me just a few hours after I was born.  I love that she has her hair up in pincurls, so she would look pretty for Dad when he came to visit.

Mom, holding me just a few hours after I was born. I love that she has her hair up in pincurls, so she would look pretty for Dad when he came to visit.

I do not possess the words to tell you how much I loved my mom.  She was the most incredible person I’ve ever known.  She was smart, funny, kind, generous, and had a little wicked streak that ran through her veins as well.  She was a good poker player, a fantastic cook, a wonderful gardener and could sew to beat the band.  She used to make her own patterns out of newspaper.  She baked all the bread for our family table.  Every Saturday, she made 36 DOZEN doughnuts, packaged them up in brown paper sacks and we delivered them to the neighbors.  This was how she earned the money for our family’s flour, milk, eggs, butter and sugar.  She took in ironing.  She watched other people’s children.  She volunteered.  She cared for my dad’s mother when she became ill.  But I never heard her complain.  She always had a song on her lips, a twinkle in her eye, and a positive approach to life.  She read thousands of books to me, taught me how to make simple cards, taught me how to love hard work.  What a woman!

Here I am with Mom in the rock garden she planted beside our home.  See the pincurls again?  Every day at 4PM, she took them down, brushed her hair and put on a little lipstick so she could meet Dad at the door with a kiss.

Here I am with Mom in the rock garden she planted beside our home. See the pincurls again? Every day at 4PM, she took them down, brushed her hair and put on a little lipstick so she could meet Dad at the door with a kiss.

 Mom found out she was expecting again when I was 4 years old….and Dad was in the hospital recovering from his first heart attack.  My dad was so tickled that there was going to be another baby…and when Susan came along more than a month ahead of schedule and weighing under 4 pounds, Mom just took it in stride.  That’s how she rolled!  Nothing daunted her.  We did not have money, but we were not poor.  Our home was rich with love and laughter, and we always seemed to have enough to share.  When Dad went home to be with the Lord in 1970, I remember asking Mom ,”What are we going to do now?”  She looked me right in the eye and said, “Why, Kathy…we are going to trust the Lord, just like we’ve always done.”  And we did.

This is how I remember Mom best...pulling freshly baked loaves of bread out of the oven.  Best bread I ever had!

This is how I remember Mom best…pulling freshly baked loaves of bread out of the oven. Best bread I ever had!

I apologize for the length of this post.  I guess I am going to have to write a book to tell you all the wonderful stories about Mom.  Mostly I wanted to pay tribute to her and all the things she taught me in her life.  She taught me how to love.  After my own children were born, I asked her how she got to be such a great mom, given the way she had grown up.  Her reply was simple: “I was determined that not one of my children would ever have to go to bed at night wondering if they were loved.”  And we never had to wonder.  Mom loved us with a love that was bigger than the world.  So, Mom…thanks….for everything!  I love you forever!

001 (2) Special thanks to Ann Schach of The Stampin’ Schach who sent me the beautiful lace and embellishments for this card. 

That’s it, folks!  Happy Mother’s Day!



Linking this to Moxie Fab World Tuesday Trigger Pretty Petit Fours.  I was inspired by the shades of pink.


15 thoughts on “Memories of Mom for Mother’s Day

  1. Deborah

    Wow, babe! I’m just getting around to catching up with your entries, and I loved, loved, loved this one! Your mom is my kind of woman! What a beautiful tribute to a beautiful, tenacious soul! I look forward to you introducing us to one another in Glory! Love you much!

  2. Cath

    Hey Kathy! Thanks for linking this up to this week’s Tuesday Trigger in the Moxie Fab World! I’m so glad you joined in on all the fun!

    …and I just loved this story about your mom! It brought me to tears! Thanks for sharing it with all of us! 🙂

  3. Anita Houston

    What an AMAZING post for an AMAZING lady! You had me tearing up. Beautiful story, not too long at all. I needed more…lol! I too have an amazing mother. Gorgeous card as well. I know you are an amazing mother too! Happy Mother’s Day to you Kathy!

  4. Cynthia Berry

    I was very fortunate to get to know her at Beth-el Christian fellowship. She was everything you say she was, I would be happy to be a third of the woman she was. She never forgot anyone’s birthday and always had a bible verse to fit that person at whatever time in their life they were at. Her son Pastor Dave was also one in a million just as she was. I miss them both very much but am happy for the memories I have from knowing both of them. Hope you write the book, I will certainly purchase a copy. The Wright’s are a very special family. <3 🙂

  5. Carrie

    A lady who was classy in every sense. She was loved by many near and far. What an honor to be her grandchild and to have learned from her for the many years we had her. We always knew we were loved, no matter what. I’m so thankful for the life she lived and modeled for us. And I see her in all of her children. I’m so blessed to have such wonderful aunts, uncles and parents to continue to pour into my life the way she did. Her life reminds me of the chorus from Nichole Nordman’s song, “I Want to Leave a Legacy” –

    I want to leave a legacy
    How will they remember me?
    Did I choose to love? Did I point to You enough
    To make a mark on things?
    I want to leave an offering
    A child of mercy and grace who
    blessed your name unapologetically
    And leave that kind of legacy

    Thank you, Aunt Kathy for the beautiful tribute to a remarkable woman.

  6. Nancy

    Oh Kathy, what a treasure you gave us today – a story as beautiful as your cards. However, your cards don’t usually make my eyes “leak” as Sue says. 🙂
    I was struck by how much your Liz looks like your mother – both quite lovely. And what a handsome man your dad was. I can only imagine the joy that you and Sue brought your mother, and how delighted she surely must’ve been to have daughters after 3 sons!

  7. Charity Salls

    How absolutely beautiful Aunt K! Thank you for sharing this with me! I miss her very much!! She was one of the best and I thank God I was aboe to share so many years with her! Happy Mother’s Day to you too! Love and a big hug to you!!! Xoxoxoxo

  8. Glenda

    How sweet that you honored your mother in this way. I will be doing a tribute to my Mom tomorrow.
    Aren’t all Moms amazing? Mine was for sure. She could take wall paper, flour and water and paper an entire room in a snap. Sometimes she even did the ceiling! And those dreaded bobby pins and pin curls! First came the perm and then those bobby pin curls for Sunday morning services at the First Baptist Church! Oh what memories you have started for me. I’m sure I’m dating myself but I’m older than you so I have experienced all of this! Once again a wonderful tribute!

  9. Shannon

    What a beautiful tribute Aunt Kathy! Gram sure was one special lady….and, not a one of her grandchildren went to bed unloved either! Can’t wait for the book.

  10. Dianne

    Such a sweet tribute to your mom. I love it. I love the good job she did of being a mother and mostly for having such a great attitude about everything. She is what I would call an overcomer. Great great story.

  11. Vicki Chrisman

    I loved every single word of that, and would buy that book in a heartbeat! Oh.. what a lovely way to remember and honor your mom. She sounded like one amazing woman. She obviously was a wonderful mom to have raised you to be such a kind and giving person. You make her proud, I’m sure of that. Happy Mothers day my friend!

  12. Broni

    What wonderful stories about your Mom, Kathy. She sounds like one of the “good ones” for sure! My Mom is/was as well. She’s currently in a home for dementia patients, but she has one of us 3 girls there to share dinner and a visit every day. And I agree with your other fans that you need to write that book! You have stories to tell and an uncanny way of drawing your reader right in. So I say, “Go for it!” Thanks so much for sharing with us!!

  13. ncguygirl

    Yes, please write that book! Love this post (but should have come with a warning not to read at work because it made my eyes leak a bit). That’s okay – it’s all good, and always a pleasure to remember our amazing Mom. Love this frilly card, too – perfect for any Mom!

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