Touching Memory Of Mother

Mother was here visiting us in Las Cruces one Christmas, and Ron was home too, from Seattle.

When we took Ron back to the El Paso airport, for his return trip, mother insisted on going into the Airport with us to see him off. But, since she was scarcely mobile, and using a walker, we suggested that she sit in the car and wait for us to return. She persisted in her desire of going into the airport by saying, “This is the last time I will see Ron.”

She went in.

It Was.