tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6929383.post1502510606398397076..comments2023-10-28T04:39:09.459-04:00Comments on searching and pondering: Another Mothers' Daygemmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16828891166303941604noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6929383.post-28201897133003987542012-05-14T21:52:56.562-04:002012-05-14T21:52:56.562-04:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.lin741852https://www.blogger.com/profile/08823201362862891305noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6929383.post-67256049434770047742012-05-12T15:29:54.130-04:002012-05-12T15:29:54.130-04:00Mother's Day has a way of making me think too....Mother's Day has a way of making me think too. This year will be the 9th without my mom. <br /><br />What really struck as I read your post was the story of the carnations. My mom hated roses, but loved carnations. Her favorite was a red carnation so those were the flowers we chose for her funeral.<br /><br />Thank you for reminding me!Sakuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11508656442667275102noreply@blogger.com