Today is my mother’s birthday.  She was born in 1929.  She left us five days after her birthday in the year 2000.

The missing never ends for those we love, does it?  There have been so many who have gone before.  Today…the people of my youth, my blood family, my friend and sister of my heart are all gone.  There is only my brother and I.  We are two left from many.

Although, we both have children and grandchildren, so the line of life stretches ever onward…and onward  the way it should.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda