Without A Mom

This is my first Mothers Day without my Mom here. She died in March.

I thought it would be sad without her , yet it isn't.
I find that she is with me often in my thoughts and each time it is happy thoughts.

She is with me when I look in the mirror , because I look a lot like her.
She is with me when I make a delicious dinner, because she was a good cook.
She is with me when I listen to music, because her love of music became mine too.
She is with me in the garden when I remember the flowers she used to grow.
She is with me when I'm sewing and I remember the red coat she made when I was 10.
She is with me as I type this blog and I remember she sent me to typing lessons.

She has not gone far. She is always close and part of me.

Happy Mothers Day Mom.

Love
MaryAnne

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