MY MOM in August 2008 appreciating the thumb holes in her new sweatshirt.

730 days ago MY MOM died. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of her sometimes remembering times gone by, other times angry at her for dying (I didn’t say I was rational only human), often just missing the sound of her voice, her smile…

On the 5th of Kislev I will light a yartzeit candle in your memory but today can’t go by without remembering, too.

I love you and will miss you forever Mom.