Missing her....

I realized the other day, that I miss Mom more than I realize. I realize that she was the cheerleader in the family. The nosy one, the one who of course checked up on you, and what you were doing. She was.... the mom. We have done A LOT to the house already, and thank God for friends that are curious about the changes! I just know that if she was still alive, I would be getting phonecalls checking up on the progress of the kitchen or flooring or painting, or the big guy in kindergarten or the underling that is permantly attached to my leg............

The friend making has been very slow. I was spoiled in residency with 17 instant friends, who showed up at your door with gifts. Their kids were your kids friends, whether they liked it or not. So, it has been an adjustment...

Now I must go, my Domestic Goddess duties call.......