Puddin' ~ Last night I made chocolate pudding. The My*T*Fine one. The one were you mix the powder and milk and stir for what seems like forever till you get a good boil going. As I was eating my still hot (the only way to eat) pudding I remembered Mom. I would make pudding and we would sit while eating it and watch General Hospital on SoapNet. I guess I was just remembering the times and missing her.
Clock~ I walked into little Bobby's (he's 23 now but will always be the little one) room the other day and saw that he had Mom's alarm clock. I suddenly got sad. Why? Who knows. I know it's just a clock but I guess I wasn't expecting it to be there. It should be on her night stand and she should be the one using it...but she's not. I thought and thought about asking if I could have it. Why? Who knows. I just wanted it. So I asked James if he minded if I traded clocks with Bob. He said it didn't matter to him. So I asked Bob and he was fine with it. Why did I need to have it? I really can't explain it but I do. So I dusted it off and set the clock and now it sits on my night stand. Makes me feel a little closer to her I guess. I really can't explain it but it makes me happy to see it there, on my night stand.
And there you have it .... Puddin' & the Clock ...