Mother s Day
I gently tiptoed into my mother's bedroom carrying her breakfast tray. Today was Mothers day and I was going to ensure that she got everything she wanted that was in my power to give. I sat the tray down beside the bed and slowly opened the drapes letting the sun in. The room was instantly bathed in bright sunlight as her bedroom was on the south side of our house. I stood there a few minutes waiting for her to awaken. I didn't want to disturb her sleep. Soon she started to stir. The light of...