What's the occasion?
(My dad is crying.) Its your mother's birthday Monday.
A big lumped formed in my throat. Tears started trickling down my cheeks. (my thoughts: I've been so busy with the move I'd forgotten. Even so, how in the world could I forget?)
My little sister is driving from Boise today.
Everyone else is already here.
The last time we got together for mom was at her funeral.
I just unpacked a box of Kleenex. Perfect timing.
Happy Birthday Mom.
My gift to you...
is trying to be your sweet Kimi Sue. I wanna be good so I can be with you again.
♥

