Seeing and reading others recall loving memories of their mothers, I thought I'd do the same here:
Maybe it was from watching a television commercial, but one day when I was in my teens(?) I suddenly had a taste for a Dolly Madison fruit pie. I told my mom, and she offered to bake me a fruit pie instead and immediately went looking for some fruit filling in the pantry. She was in such a cheerful mood as she did all this.
Looking back, she was almost always in a cheerful and pleasant mood. I miss her so very much.
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