Lorraine Rosner

Hi Mom...remember when we would race to the mail slot to get the mail when we heard the outside flap shut when it was delivered? I miss those days. Not much reason to run now...it's almost always junk or bills. I love you and miss you and while I am glad you may not be aware of what your other child has turned into and is doing, I so wish you and dad both were here. Sending my love to above.

Dearest Mom...I know it is ridiculous to think that you are up there and reading this, but who else can I speak of this to. It seems we have both inherited a trait to care so much about others, to wear ourselves out doing so, but is it that care returned? Not one entry here to convey their appreciation or love. And so it goes. I pray you are rejoined with dad and your health is restored and you are supervising him:-) And that you are surrounded by Spark, Care and Ali, Malie and Lali. ...