I was having my morning coffee Saturday, and I came across this note from my Mom. Yes, I keep treasured notes, and they are hidden in desks and drawers around the house, but mostly in a felt pouch which I bought especially for these keepsakes that I've had for years. September is here, and this month always reminds me of my Mom.
I miss visiting her at the cemetery up north, as I used to make a point to put flowers on her site rain or shine.
I miss going over her house and just visiting with her. I would look all around and notice any new items that she had in her home. Jess does this also when she comes over, and I always smile when she sees something new and comments on it, cause I used to do the same thing at my Mom's house.
She didn't have much jewelry, but I always admired these vintage earrings she had. Aren't they funky? I don't wear much jewelry any more, but when I was younger, I loved earrings, so these got my attention. When she left this world, I got her pair of earrings that I admired so much, and keep them in a glass box with a few other pieces she had.
I was out on the lawn the other day watering the grass and plants, and I noticed a single weed on the front lawn. I picked it and brought it in, but it eventually shriveled up. Unlike the weeds that wither away and scatter, the memories of the ones we love really never die. They remain with us til the end.
Just thinking about my mom lately,
September is a pleasant month,
one of my favorites.
~Sheri
one of my favorites.
~Sheri