It was a busy week. Christmas shopping is complete including groceries. I managed to get things done in spite of a painful hip. The hip in question is not the one I’ve had issues with for years but the same exercises, which helped the other hip, help this one. It is a work in progress.
Our daughter and I went shopping one day and picked up R to have lunch with us at our favourite Japanese restaurant. It was nice to share a meal with our young woman, a busy wife, mother and nurse.
It was her birthday recently too. The day she was born in central Newfoundland, there was a snowstorm. Coincidentally, her husband, from Prince Edward Island, was born one day earlier than our girl, also in a snowstorm. The weather conditions for his birth continued east to welcome our baby girl. The two storm babies met years later. They celebrate together each year now.
Every time we three are together, someone quotes my mother. Mom had a saying for everything and one of us will speak as Mary would, to which the others will say, “Yes, Mary.” It is comforting that we carry Mary with us to this day. To me, she represents all those who went before, those who touched our lives and even those long gone, whose names are lost to time but whose genes we carry. They are part of us and I appreciate them and this life.
On the Winter Solstice yesterday, we walked the boardwalk at sunset.
Have a great week everyone and for those who are celebrating, Happy Hanukkah, or Merry Christmas.






2 comments:
Your paragraph about quoting Mary as a connection to forebears resonated with me. Have a wonderful holiday season! We're in the polar vortex here at the moment.
Wow to those sunsets! My sister quoted my dad yesterday. I bet your mom smiles down on you every time you quote her.
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