Wish It Was Mine

When my mother had to move from her home, there were many things going on. I did not think about one item...something that now I wish I had.

Here is a journal entry that will help explain why I would love to have this item back.

*Sadly I would lose my dad in September of 1979.

Mom and I had many lunches and talks at her kitchen table.

The lady that purchased Mom's house removed the light fixture and used it in a family owned restaurant with other tiffany lamps above dining tables. 

When Corkey and I dine there, my eyes go to that tiffany lamp. It's a bittersweet sight.