Mom and S. California

My mother is, what I think, the definition of a mom.

My sister Cathy and I took her grocery shopping yesterday where she proceeded to fill the entire basket. ( I doubt she normally buys that much, normally) Then, when we got home, she insisted on cooking for us, not allowing us into the kitchen to even help. We're both good cooks but that's not the point. She was being "our mom " on a rare occasion. I realized it made her happy and did not put up much of a protest. She's pushing 90 but spunky as all hell. 

Today and tomorrow, siblings will visit for Mother's Day. I am going for a training hike this morning. I still have last minute prep things to do. Only 3 days left and I'm on the trail. Being here almost makes me forget why I am here. Time is flying and am getting a bit anxious. Time for meditation 😊 Bye for now!