A shopping day....

A shopping day....


I miss my Mom, Emma. I try not to, but i do....it hurts my heart that she is not here to enjoy you and be a part of your life. I suppose that i'm being childish, but it so bothers me that some of our family members don't call or email to ask about you. Your Uncle Don and Aunt Claudine ask about you sometimes......i know that everyone is busy with their own lives, but i still expected folks to be involved. My Mom would have been, Emma and that knowledge makes me miss her even more. I keep hoping that i will stop missing her so much....maybe when you loose someone, you eventually get to the point where the ache in your heart doesn't ache so much.

Love you to the moon and back.......

Mommy