Last night my mom came over for dinner. It was her birthday and since we weren't celebrating until tonight, we didn't want her to be alone on her special night.
It has been difficult since my dad passed away. Her home is lonely at times, full of memories of the life she and dad shared together.
She misses Dad terribly.
And on those special days, it is especially difficult.
This side of Heaven can be hard.
But last night it was sweet.
And a tad noisy!
All good things.
Happy Birthday, Mom.
We love you.