There is joy in seeing the graceful beauty of hot air balloons as they float up into the sky. Yesteday, Joshah and I went to see my friend Cheryl who has been a dear friend since the 2nd grade. The three of us went to the Plano Balloon Festival later in the evening. It was beautiful sight to see. I thought of my mom as I sat watch the pilots make their balloons glow against the night sky. She would have loved it. Then I bought dippin dots ice cream for Joshah, a jumbo corny dog and lemonade for me in honor of mom! As we approach the 5 month mark I am amazed at how much better it feels and then how the grief just sneaks in when I least expect it at odd times.
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