Remembering Mahm. – portland oregon child photography

It’s been three years since we’ve lost my mother.  I wish I could say it’s gotten easier.  It hasn’t.  I remember her daily.  Malia does too.  I look at my little girls and remember my mom’s face and her skin and her touch.  And most especially her smile.  This year on the anniversary of my mom’s death, as I stared at my girls, I saw a special glimmer in their eye.  I know that she’s still here with us.

I miss you mommy.  But I know you’re still here.  In my daughters.  You’re still here.

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