Kate said before.
Not quite sure where to go with this word but I’ll wing it.
We are just about to flip a calendar page and slide into March. Typically, I don’t like March but since my mom passed away in 2012 I’ve changed my thoughts about it. You see she was born on March 7th, 1926 – what a lady she was. So, now I proclaim March as Yellow Rose Month. Most of my readers know the story so I won’t bore you with it. But today, as we sit here in our new Tiny House I know without a doubt that we never would have sold our home in the mountains before my mom went to heaven. Just never would have done it.
I still miss her very much – and even still, want to call her – she was our family’s walking/talking/breathing ancestry dot com, political analyst, prayer warrior, brownie maker, tea drinker, card sender, letter writer, and encouragement cheerleader.
But that was BEFORE…