Years ago, Fireman and I had dinner at a culinary institute.
The students were creating chocolate bowls using balloons as forms. Fireman laughed and said, he could make those.
I've been reminding him for years, about those bowls he said he could make.
This year for Valentine's Day he finally made them for me.
He did not think they came out as well as he would have liked.
I thought they were great. He can say he finished that goal.
Fireman got a call this morning on his cell phone.
It was from a number we don't recognize.
"This is mom, give me a call" was the voice message.
Since his mom is passed and my mom has Alzheimer's
I took a strange joy in hearing even the wrong mother say,
"this is MOM"
am I strange or what?
I've been thinking about asking any of you who are praying persons to say one for my mom.....would you?
Today's plan: keep knitting the 500 stitch scarf.