Monday morning here in Fresno, California. I am drinking my morning coffee while listening to the television and at the same time looking at pictures of my precious daughter. Yesterday, I was talking to a new friend all about Jeannette. All about her battle with breast cancer and as I was talking emotions spilled out of my eyes in the form of big giant tears. My friend hugged me and told me how sorry she was to know I lost my beloved Jeannette.
Thanksgiving times with my family was so very sweet. My oldest grandchild came to visit me with her little family. The whole family gathered around the dining table holding hands and prayed before we ate our big feast.
Wish I could have had my Jeannette with us. Missing her so much.
