I remember swinging my legs over the edge of the kitchen counter while eating chocolate chip cookie dough with you straight from the bowl.
I remember lying on your bed to watch you perform your morning ritual of getting dressed and groomed.
I remember sitting next to your warm bath in the evenings and talking about our days.
I can still smell your perfume when I close my eyes.
I can still feel your arms around me when I cry.
I can still hear you singing, even when it’s silent.
I love you, Mom