Today felt a bit raw,
cold and snowy.
I launched into the boxes packed and sent out from Omaha.
Everything carrying the scent of my sweet Mom.
All of her drawers lined with scented paper
and filled with lovely aromatic soaps.
She cared deeply.
Organizing, bit by bit, piece by piece
I could feel her love.
So, I made tea
and laid out the comfort cushions...
xox - eb.