Good morning Mama

Good morning mama, I’m not sure how it’s been eight years that we’ve been going on this world without you, but really it’s just been without you physically. You’ve been here with us every single day since we said goodbye eight years ago. Every time that I see a cardinal out when I’m riding my bike, I see you. I know you are with me when I’m running along with my music on shuffle and the right song comes on at the right moment. You’re with me when I sit quietly with my coffee in the morning and then pet the dogs. You’re with me when I feel overwhelmed and I make a list, and am reminded of your work ethic. I see you as I watch Eileen raise her kiddos and she does the little things that you did with homemade cakes and fun birthday parties. I see you when I talk to Pam on FaceTime and we drink our coffee together. While I’m looking at her face, I see you looking back at me. I feel you every time I go home and I walk through our house that we spent so man...