Day Two

i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling) i fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet).                             ee cummings  I started this post the day after my  mother passed nearly four years ago.  It's startling to  wake up and know a person so dear is really gone. Dear Readers,  Live each day joyfully. Love love love. Don't live in regret and craft a  little each day. Holly and Genie       At the end of July, Miss Holly and  I sat in this tiny Scion.  Joyful. Holly: Settling into her seat,  "Well, Daddy will just have to  drive Jacob to school and we will go together." A cartoon bubble rose above my head. It really is perfect fit for the two of us. There is a teeny back seat, but you  have to choose between a few bags of groceries or people.  Mr. Lee  wouldn't be comfortable driving nor  the person relegated to sit behind him. But the three of us, we wouldn't leave Jacob, fit.  We could zip around town in  a Mr. Bean type car.  A curly smile rose on my lips.