My Mom was here for a week and it flew by way to fast.

My husband brought my son's twin bed from his upstairs bedroom down into my first floor office so my Mom wouldn't have to use the stairs, while she was staying with me.

She left on Saturday to go stay with my sister and I'll see her a couple of times before she goes back home.

It was great to have her here with me every morning. She's
so warm and loving. She says "Good morning Sweetie" to me when she hears me making coffee in the kitchen. We can talk for hours and hours about all kinds of "everything" and "nothing". She hugs me and kisses me alot and tells me she loves me several times a day.

She's the greatest Mom in the whole wide world. She knows how much I love her and how I'll try till my dying day to be exactly like her.

I miss her today.