At the funeral, we made a big board for her, and asked everyone to write a sticky note - a memory, a thought, an appreciation. The board got covered.
Lots of folks loved my mom - because she loved lots of folks. Love kind of goes around that way.
A little place where I record all the fun and odd and mundane goings-on of this wonderful life I share with my big family...
and then I take a nap.
Friday, August 10, 2012
Sticky Notes
Mom was so organized. We found sticky notes all over, identifying different papers, earmarking a cookbook for her brother's family, identifying a paper that needed to be returned. We found one that said, "Is the gospel true? YES!! Do I love you? YES!!" We found an envelope, addressed to the family, containing one love note for each of us - written on sticky notes.
At the funeral, we made a big board for her, and asked everyone to write a sticky note - a memory, a thought, an appreciation. The board got covered.
At the funeral, we made a big board for her, and asked everyone to write a sticky note - a memory, a thought, an appreciation. The board got covered.
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