It's been two years since I saw Mom. It's amazing how fast life goes. It's made up of little moments that you remember, then forget. I wish I could remember all of them. Maybe life is about creating moments that are harder to forget, doing different things that stand out like bookmarks. Photographs help; emails and letters help; visits and outings help; just being together helps too, so we can talk about the moments and remember them better. Mom died about 103 weeks ago. I'm glad we had our moments.
