Odds and Ends . . .
So, today was my Dad's birthday, and he decided we should go through my late Mom's jewellery box, and sort out the memories . . .
like a silver bracelet that I received as a present when I was 8. It no longer fit after a few years, so my Mom put it away for me, knowing I would probably want it back eventually. I did . . .
like a silver cross earring that I used to wear in my younger days. Why she would have kept it, I have no idea, but she did, and I have it again (but will not wear it, tyvm).
the card we sent out announcing my daughter's birth, almost 15 years ago . . .
In the three years since my Mom has passed, there have been several occasions where we have been able to smile at something that has popped up, knowing that my Mom planned for it to happen EXACTLY that way: like my wife inheriting her sewing gear, and finding a green mountain pottery Squirrel in one of the drawers (Karen hates squirrels).
This may be the last of Mom's little surprises, but who knows?
Just thought I'd share . . .
like a silver bracelet that I received as a present when I was 8. It no longer fit after a few years, so my Mom put it away for me, knowing I would probably want it back eventually. I did . . .
like a silver cross earring that I used to wear in my younger days. Why she would have kept it, I have no idea, but she did, and I have it again (but will not wear it, tyvm).
the card we sent out announcing my daughter's birth, almost 15 years ago . . .
In the three years since my Mom has passed, there have been several occasions where we have been able to smile at something that has popped up, knowing that my Mom planned for it to happen EXACTLY that way: like my wife inheriting her sewing gear, and finding a green mountain pottery Squirrel in one of the drawers (Karen hates squirrels).
This may be the last of Mom's little surprises, but who knows?
Just thought I'd share . . .
Comments
Really it almost sounds like something that could be made into a movie script. Very beautiful and touching. Thanks for sharing.