
Mom died just over four years ago, and Christmas is always a hard time as memories of her festive, joyful holiday spirit come back to me. But with each year, there's a little less sadness and a few more happy memories. I am now the proud owner of all of Mom's beautiful glass ornaments, which now grace my little christmas tree. My favorite is this little kitten, sitting atop a sparkling ball of pink and blue yarn. It was a gift from Mom to me. She knew how much I love my yarn. Merry Christmas Mom.
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