Every Daylight Savings from the time I left my mother's home, she would call to remind me to set my clocks, back or ahead.
"I knooow Mooom."
or
"Oh. I totally forgot. Thanks Mom."
I miss those calls.
I miss her voice.
I miss....her.
Here's to the first signs of Spring sprouting up in all kinds of delightful ways, with the exception of losing a precious hour of sleep tonight.
I love Spring...........
Here's to the promise of New Life.
Words fail me..........
7 comments:
hey.
i'm trying to think of what to comment on your blog...and I can't think of anything...because it's late...and I'm tired...and I have no witty banter of which to speak.
so....
hey. you have a blog.
j-lo
You're funny, lame and interesting. It was great to see ya in passing yesterday.
I miss Mom too. I have recently, more often than not, been getting these overwhelming urges to call her. You would think after 6 years of not being able to call, the desire would deminish. Instead it has gotten stronger. Amina
i can swear i left a comment yesterday.. did you delete it?
jodi
NO I DID NOT DELETE IT!!!!! What was it? I have had that happen to me on a friends' blog and it turns out there was an error message after I left it and I just didn't read it.
my comment was letting you that it daylight saving time not savingS. but i was gonna let you slide this time.. lol
jodi
Oh. maybe I WOULD have deleted it had I seen it.
JK
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