May the holiday land gently.

it's been good. My oldest son called me and told me I'm giving you your Mothers Day present - he opened the door and a hummingbird was right in front of him and he told me that was your daughter. Then, in my own backyard, my little chipmunk showed up for the first time in months so I told him that was Bekah.

I pull this out every Mothers Day. it was the last card she gave me. But I am not unduly sad today. I miss her every day of course.