Sunday, May 08, 2005
I Remember Mama
My mother was a sweet and tiny thing. I was taller than she was when I was 10, and weighed more too. She was funny, without meaning to be. We still speak of her, the way she talked back to the TV, and how she sang along with the rock group, "Twisted Sister." She died several years ago, in her sleep, at the age of 91. Beautiful ending.
Today, I had breakfast with Lucinda and her husband Ekim. Very nice. Then at church I got to see daughter dddragon and her twins, kiddie A and kiddie B. Later daughter Aral called, and also Mron.
Perfectly beautiful day. Life is good.