Mother's Day is a tough one. For the past two weeks I've been bombarded by spam shouting "Don't forget Mom!" and the like. As if I could could forget her.
It's nearly 11 years now since she passed away. I think of her so many times a day. She was the kindest person I ever knew.
I so love this photo of her. She has a mischievous gleam in her eye that I often see mirrored in my nephew, Gavin. He didn't have many years to get to know her, but it's so comforting to see the resemblance.
Now to get past Father's Day, and I'll be good for a while.