Today is starting out a little better, but Mother's Day in is 2 days, and I'm expecting that to be equally rough, so if you wouldn't mind, some prayers, please? It's strange. I've thought of my mom since she died last July, and missed her now and then, but never to the point of real sadness until yesterday.
It's just so weird to have no parents left at 34...wish I could just hug them one more time. Especially my dad. I was only 13 when he died, and I don't even remember what his hugs felt like.
Okay, I'm off to have some coffee and knit before I have to wake Emma up for her Little Flowers meeting. Hopefully, no one announces a pregnancy there today. Not sure I'm up for that. (Every meeting for the last few months, one of the moms has recently found out she's pregnant. Except me, of course.) Deep breath...
God Bless!
Dana