Remembering Mom
Mom passed away three years ago today from a rare disorder called amyloidosis. Many of you knew her, prayed for her, and shared her struggle with her health during her last year.
The irony of me coming here to our blog to post about her is that she was very anti-technology. She would probably kill me for putting anything about her online. But to follow Jess's direction to remember happy times, I'd just like to post some of my favorite memories of Mom...
...Baking Christmas cookies and bubble bread together for the holidays.
…Learning how to cook and bake by watching her and learning from her.
...Snuggling in the rocking chair while she read to me.
...Marathon mall shopping for the perfect shirt or formal dress.
...The birthday cakes she made me every year -- from the beautiful ones to the one that fell over like the leaning tower of Pisa, causing tears from all the laughter.
...The special dresses she sewed for me.
…Coming home from school, knowing Mom was waiting at home for me with a snack.
…Having her take care of me when I got sick.
…Mom and Dad listening right outside the door while Jess proposed.
…Her knife-waving while she talked and all the food experiments while Jess and I were dating and engaged.
…Every present she gave always had a story to go with it of how or why she got it.
There are many, many more wonderful memories of Mom. Just typing out a few has brought back so many more than what I could put down. Thanks for letting me share them today.
I love you, Mom, and I miss you.
The irony of me coming here to our blog to post about her is that she was very anti-technology. She would probably kill me for putting anything about her online. But to follow Jess's direction to remember happy times, I'd just like to post some of my favorite memories of Mom...
...Baking Christmas cookies and bubble bread together for the holidays.
…Learning how to cook and bake by watching her and learning from her.
...Snuggling in the rocking chair while she read to me.
...Marathon mall shopping for the perfect shirt or formal dress.
...The birthday cakes she made me every year -- from the beautiful ones to the one that fell over like the leaning tower of Pisa, causing tears from all the laughter.
...The special dresses she sewed for me.
…Coming home from school, knowing Mom was waiting at home for me with a snack.
…Having her take care of me when I got sick.
…Mom and Dad listening right outside the door while Jess proposed.
…Her knife-waving while she talked and all the food experiments while Jess and I were dating and engaged.
…Every present she gave always had a story to go with it of how or why she got it.
There are many, many more wonderful memories of Mom. Just typing out a few has brought back so many more than what I could put down. Thanks for letting me share them today.
I love you, Mom, and I miss you.