...little note.
I am thinking that sometimes this blog will
serve as a place to simply record small moments
with my mom that I will not want to forget.
Like tonight, watching a sweet movie together
and noticing that she was sitting with her arms
wrapped around her bent leg, the foot resting
in the chair...a very familiar pose for her that
I haven't seen for a long, long time.
And after we kissed at her bedtime, she said
"Good night m' dear"....also something very
familiar, but long-missed.
Glimpses of her old self.
2 comments:
I'm thinking that this blog will become a treasure in the days/weeks/months to come. You'll flip back and be encouraged.
I know you encourage me.
Take care, sweet one.
Yes, this journal will be a treasure. There will be tears, but so much sweetness, too, Lesley. These little snatches of the dear and familiar are sweet, sweet gifts to be savored. Blessings.
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