There’s something about the sun shining this way through my Kitchen window while I cook that reminds me of mom. Mom loved to cook and she made the best dishes though I may be biased just a little😄

I miss you mom. Two years and seven months later it still surprises me that you are not here.

For a long time, such a memory would have broken me.  Today and in this moment, I give thanks for this gentler grief🙏