http://disqus.com/by/JudeC/enSat, 03 Jan 2009 03:21:10 -0000http://just-cara.tumblr.com/post/68043528#comment-4863732<p>Hi, I came across this at another's journal. I believe it was Donna's. I'll share two memories. The first one is waking up after a hard night's sleep, and hearing my Mom down stairs, cleaning the kitchen and baking. I could hear the dishes and pots bang, and I could smell cookies or cakes as they browned in the oven. The second memory is a lot more precious. My parents fought a lot. My first memory of her exculsively, was her comforting while in the midsts of a raging argument.</p><p>Come visit me at My Way Again, on blogger.</p>JudeCSat, 03 Jan 2009 03:21:10 -0000