As I sit hear thinking about my Mom, I wish we had more time together with her. The holidays are coming and I am not ready for them. Even though my Mom has been strugling for several years with Dimentia, I liked knowing she was still here. Now that she is gone I realize that I have been missing her for a long time even though she was here.
I miss the stories she told. She could always make you laugh.
I love the way she would say come here I want to show you something.
I miss her cooking and her baking. No one bakes like her. She had such a way with food it was like magic. She would put things together and didn't really measure. She had her own method for measuring using a real cup and estimating the rest. It was like magic!
I miss you Mom!
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