My mamasita!

I have been spending quite some time down at my moms and listening to her remember her times with my dad. She has been very nostalgic about it all..talking of little things that she always took for granted. For instance, how he always set the table for her, how he let her walk ahead of him when they went walking because she walks really fast, how she would make things and he would clean up, how he would sing to her....and she now feels bad cause she always told him to stop cause it was embarrassing and now she wishes he were there to sing to her. . It really has made me think of how short this life is that we have. It is built of precious little moments in time. This past week it has been driven home that I shouldn't let anything stand in the way of what really matters. My sweetie and my family. Sometimes...well, actually, most of the time...I feel like I am drowning. But times like today I see a little glimmer of light. So...even at age 83, my mom is still teaching me life lessons! Thanks mom...you have always been the light in my day!