A wonderful woman!

Let me tell you a little story about a great and wonderful woman, my mother Cristina who died  ten years ago, on august 12^th, 2005.

My mother like all mothers, could do many things, I do not.

My mom used to get up every day at four in the morning. I remembered her, always singing or whistling, happy, in a good humor. Sweeping the yard and watered the plants; she always liked flowers, mainly roses, as I do.

Then, she drank a cup of hot coffee, and cooking breakfast. I never knew how he did, but there was always enough food for everyone.

Washing, ironing, cleaning, cooking and kept working all day; she pulled out her sewing machine and began to make dresses who commissioned her.

She was the first to rise and she was the last to go to sleep.

It seemed that the day had more than 24 hours, it was so much.

My memories for Cristina as always, with joy and with all my love wherever she is.

Martha Dolores.