Being behind and loaded down with other things means I need to do an A to Z post on Sunday. It also means I have to do something quite quickly.
Back when I was traveling the world with the U.S. Army, I used to call my mom every Sunday. It was our little ritual. The sixth anniversary of her death just passed, but I still think to myself occasionally that I need to make that Sunday phone call.
This beautiful song makes me think of my mom. Peace to all.