We got on the craziest freeway that had no middle barriers or side railings and we were high above the city almost in the clouds. The lane we were in suddenly came to an abrupt end and instead of driving off the edge we somehow made it into the next lane.
We finally got into the city - I forgot to mention we were in New York - and soon arrived at my godmother's house.
I started having a conversation with my mother when all of a sudden she morphed into Whoopi Goldberg. She was still my mother but in the form of Whoopi Goldberg!
Ok, if anyone can interpret that dream I'd be greatful!
I'd like to share a note I wrote to my mom. It's kind of personal but I feel compelled to share it with you because sometimes it's hard not being with her. I don't share this with a lot of people but my mother has Alzheimer's and I don't believe she quite knows who I am sometimes. I don't get to hear her voice often so I mostly communciate by writing to her.
I am wondering if you are having a good day. How is the weather, is it hot? The weather in San Diego is quite pleasant. (I drew a smiley face)
What are you up to? Right now I am reading 3 books at the same time. Don't ask me how I manage but so far so good!
What's for dinner tonight? I plan on making teriyaki burgers. Yummy! I think I'm going to use ground turkey instead of hamburger. What do you think? For dessert I would like something simple but I keep wanting cake! A white cake with fruit in the middle. (And then I ran out of space)
Always remember Mommie Dearest how much I love you!
Your daughter, Bonnie
Here is a pic of my mother and father and their littlest BonBon.
Hope you all give your loved ones an extra hug today!