A Loving Mother

Today, like many other days, i sit and stare at the sky.Oh, how much i love and miss my mother. we called her Lear. I was told from my older brother he began to call her that because he could not pronounce her name, which is Elizabeth. My mother was filled with so much knowledge. She would often say she wrote the book on men, women, children and relationships. I would call and tell her that her favorite cowboy picture was on. We both shared a love for westerns. We even memorized the dialog of all most all of the westerns' movies. My mother could cook. How great she could cook. Her homemaid biscuts was the bomb. And last, her quick thinking, and sense of humor was undeniable. I didn't tell her enough that I Loved her. if your mother is still living please take the time and tell your mom how you feel about her. Life is short and you must grab every opportunity to tell someone you in your life how you feel about them. Everyday i tell my children that i love them. Even when they do or say something that may hurt me or anger me they know I always say I LOVE YOU. This is to My mother I MISS YOU SOOOOO VERY MUCH. LEAR I LOVE YOU SOOOOO MUCH.
YOUR DAUGHTER
Annette