Today would have been my mother’s 78th birthday. Her life on earth ended nearly 5 years ago and I miss her very much. I can’t watch an “I Love Lucy” episode or a Danny Kaye movie, or a game show on TV without thinking of her. Because our birthdays were so close together we often celebrated them at the same time. I miss blowing out the candles together and cutting the cake with both our names on it.
I’m sure I’ll be reunited with both her and my dad one day in heaven but until then I’ll do my best to honor and remember her on the date that was once her special day.
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