Today would have been my moms 53rd birthday. She died a little over 3 years ago from metastatic melanoma (skin cancer). She went to the Dr. for her annual exam, had a mammogram, and discovered her body was CONSUMED by the horrid disease. She died 8 months after being diagnosed. DS was only 10 weeks old when she died. She never got to meet DD#4. I miss her terribly every day. My older DDs miss her, my DH misses her, my Sister misses her, it really sucks that she is not here. I try to believe that her spirit is here...
I wish she had never died. I wish she could come over and bake with the kids, I wish we could go to an apple orchard, pick apples and make apple sauce together. I wish she were here and knit DS and DD Christmas stockings, like she did for DD 1 and 2. I miss my mom.
I wish she had never died. I wish she could come over and bake with the kids, I wish we could go to an apple orchard, pick apples and make apple sauce together. I wish she were here and knit DS and DD Christmas stockings, like she did for DD 1 and 2. I miss my mom.










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