Four Years

Today would have been my Mother's 94th Birthday. But, alas
she's been gone four years. It doesn't seem possible. Wasn't
it just yesterday we were saying "goodbye"? I miss her so
much, but know that she is in a better place and free from
all her earthly struggles.

As I was walking this morning I reflected on the fun times
we had celebrating hers, Rob's and Ian's birthday's together.
How she loved being with her family. We all loved that
$1.00 bill she'd tuck into our birthday cards and now I
carry on that tradition.

I'm grateful for the legacy she left, for the wonderful
Mother she was and still is. There is seldom a day goes by
that her influence is not felt in some way.

So, Happy Birthday, Mother. I love you!