it would have been my first mother's day.

this fucking sucks so bad.

cooking for a grieving mother

sorry, the spaghetti sauce is a little salty today. i was crying for your daughter.

i didn't know emily. i only met her and her son maybe once or twice. i don't even remember what we really talked about. all i know is that she was a single mom who took care of her little boy. it makes me very sad that she is gone.

all i could do now is cook for you and hope that you will be comforted knowing that emily is in gods hands now. i am sorry i can only do so little, i wish i could do much more.

rest in peace emily.

please enjoy the spaghetti sauce. its the least i can do.

UGH! its snowing!!!