Love

Jaci and I spent some time trying to figure out how to make moms room more accessible, for when she returns home. We sat and reminisced about things and as I sat here thinking about Kathie, one key word kept popping up. Love. We grew up with very little material things but always felt love. Mom showed us how to love, how to care for others, and how to shine. 

At her speech session today, she told the therapist how she loves to read to my children and how she read to us as kids. Cuddled up on her lap, listening to her read with different voices for each character. 

I know people often take things for granted, it's the normal way of life. You grow accustom to things one way and one day find yourself longing to hear your mom sing the wheels on the bus to her grandchildren. She practiced that today, it's just that important to her, and us. ❤️