My blog archive holds so many memories, going back to 2008. My Facebook Memories pop up daily and surprise me. Today I was reminded of the rhubarb pie I baked 6 years ago.
It was for our immediate family Mother's Day dinner here. I was in the practice of honoring my daughter on Mother's day. She was the one doing the active mothering.
Then a photo of two fancy rhubarb pies popped up from 2009, 17 years ago.
They were for an extended family dinner at my sister Laurie's house. Our mother was still with us and my daughter and grands still lived in Colorado.
Today I baked a rhubarb cake. I am older and have less energy and cake is easier.
It's still delicious, and still to celebrate my daughter, and me too, I guess. As usual we will host the usual suspects, minus granddaughter Irene, who is busy with college in Bellingham.
My mother has been gone about 15 years now. The grands have grown up. I got old. Here is my favorite photo of us mothers together, taken in 2011.
Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers who are still mothering, and to all those who are cherishing memories of mothers.






