I wish I could celebrate Mother's Day with my mom.  A phone call doesn't really do justice.  But it's really sweet seeing the husbands and kids treat their Moms to new shoes at work.  And even though Isabelle didn't get me anything, I'm proud to be her doggie mama.  At work, we hand out flowers to all the Moms.  The brightly colored daisies put smiles on so many faces today.  Since there were extras, we each took one to our own Moms.  I put mine on my window sill (in an empty beer bottle, of course) and it made me think of my own Mom and Grandma, even though they are very far away.  Love travels over any distance.  I'm grateful for the sweet little things we do to show others that we appreciate them.