Goodbye to the Mom of All Moms

Some blogs are easy to write and some blogs are hard. Today's blog is the hardest one I’ve ever had to write. I’ve started it about 10 times. The thing is, my mom died. At 82 years old, she just didn’t feel well, had a weak pulse, went to the ER, and died. Doug and I were vacationing with friends at the Outer Banks in North Carolina. My mom and several other family members were in southern Utah to help my sister, Sallie, move to a new home for a new job.  At the end of the day, I called to see … [Read more...]