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I saw my mom walk off of that plane and I felt the tears start to flow. I miss her so much and I could not wait to show her my new house and my new life. She and I must have talked the entire way home about things that we needed to catch up on. I told her the story of the new contemporary cutlery and how I was scared that we would be eating with plastic for the Thanksgiving dinner. She laughed at me and told me that I did not have to worry that she would have enjoyed the dinner either way.