Cloudy & a little humid today. Mom's second weekend with us in Parlin. Last night, we brought Indian food home for dinner. Mom even tried a dish of stewed cambing (goat). I made banana whole wheat pancakes for breakfast this morning. Then we went to a local Portuguese bbq restaurant for lunch this afternoon.
We finally spread some of Dad's ashes at Keyport. It was that time during the day when the sun peeked out, and a soft bayshore breeze blew Dad's ashes into the endless memory of our July Keyport day.
As I watched Dad's ashes falling into the water, I thought, . . . like pixie dust -- so true, so light, so peaceful.