Sometimes it's the small things in our everyday lives that remind us of the huge things in our lives.
This morning when I was getting ready for work, this sweet milk glass vase caught my eye. It reminded me of my sweet "Ma," who passed away a couple of years ago. The vase belonged to her. My mind shifted into sweet memories of such a sweet and godly woman. Her sweet notes that she always signed "love you forever and ever." Her sweet kisses every time I saw her. How she would slip me a few bucks for gas money every time I came over to visit and say, "don't tell your grandaddy."
She influenced my life in a huge way and I miss her like crazy.
Oh, I know this. I saw my bobby pins on the sink this morning, just where my Grandma Dot put hers for decades and realized that I subconsciously picked that up from her. She's been gone since 2004 and I miss her too. So thankful for the memories!
ReplyDeleteThis is bitter sweet Anna
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