Visiting Mom Today

Karen called me to let me know that she was going to pick up Lisa. She is visiting Mom. It is 2:00ish and the temp is about 40 outside...a beautiful, sunny day.

18 months old

I called Lisa and asked her what she was doing, she told me "I'm visiting with Mom!" I smiled, she informed me that it is a nice day and she walked over there to visit. I giggled as I asked her how mom is doing...she answered, "She's doing fine. I miss her, she was a good mom. I really miss her."  Me too Lisa. If I could only understand the depth of your missing her and mine, I am sure mine does not compare...yet I miss her with my whole heart.