"Ok" I replied with my toothbrush still in my mouth and as my husband slept soundly.
"Ok, Mom, you can come down the stairs now!" she said.
I was welcomed with, what she called, a trail of flowers to brighten my morning. She made it from a disassembled, silk flower lei. It was her way of saying, I love you so much! I enjoyed my trail of flowers almost as much as the hug and kiss that followed...being her mom is such an amazing blessing, I hardly feel worthy sometimes.
