My Mom and I .
1977 when Bob and I got married.
For some reason I miss her a little more this year than I have in past years. I think about things I wish I had asked her when she was still alive. I wished that I would have taken more of an interest in what her dreams were. I think we did have a pretty good relationship, not perfect, but over all...very good. We both liked to sew and quilt and go to Quilt Shows together. We liked to go out to eat when we could, because we both did our share of making home cooked meals...so going out was always fun. We had a few..." laugh until you almost wet your pants moments"...well maybe a little more than almost...as we aged together. She passed away in 2003 when she was 83 and I was 52. I never called her Mommy...but I like Mom or Mommy better than Mother. Mother sounds so formal. Happy Mothers Day or Mom's Day or Mommy's Day.....!