I miss my mom everyday.
I miss her when I see the blooming flowers in my garden that came from her garden.
I miss her when it's my birthday. I loved hearing my birth story from her.
I miss her when I am hurting. Sometimes a girl just needs her momma. *smile*
I miss her when there is a joyous occasion, when sorrows come my way, when I am successful, when I fail, when life is good, when life is hard.
I miss her all the time....