A bushel and a peck

One of my favorite memories of my mom was her singing A Bushel and a Peck to me as a little girl.  Mostly it's just a vague memory, but one that's filled with love and warmth.  Something that is more vivid was when she was sick, I think after chemo, and laying on the couch in their family room.  I asked her about the song, and as I sat on the floor beside her, she sang it to me.  It didn't matter how crappy she felt, she always made sure we knew just how much we were loved.

Love and miss you mom!