my ma-ma, the sweetest person I knew

My mother

We could chat for hours about nothing while eating cakes. We used to dance in the kitchen. With you, I was allowed to be a child for a while, to put my head on your shoulder and snuggle up against you. I knew I was always welcome and nothing was too much for you.

You had an eye for detail, a beautiful candle, tablecloth, decorations, fresh flowers. I am trying to continue that now. In beauty I find comfort because this is so "you.

You were a mom I would wish on anyone....