Today is my mother's birthday. If she was still alive she'd be 85 years old. A day doesn't go by that I don't think about her, but I know that she is in heaven and at peace...something that seemed to allude her on earth. If I still lived in the SF bay area I would have gone to the cemetery to clean her head stone and bring her Xmas flowers. When my sister comes on Saturday for Xmas, we'll have a celebration of my mom's memory. "Happy Birthday Mom"