Caroline’s birthday is next week and so odd it’s timing, I opened a journal this morning I’d not used in a while and in it was this note Mama had written herself obviously as a little reminder we needed to or were taking Caroline out on June 23rd.  The odd squiggly lines around it, so not Mama, can almost tell me what stage she was in…hard to think about…. along with the other things on the list like calling her doctor. I even miss that special little handwriting of hers (and those darn little crop notepads Daddy had everywhere:). Sometimes I write things and as I finish, I see little similarities in the way mine is changing over the years and it makes me smile. Miss you Mama…