Crafting time

Today I am going to record a tender mercy from yesterday. That tender mercy was the time I spent last night sitting on the floor of the laundry room, right outside of my mom's sewing/craft room cutting quilt squares while talking to my mom. As I reflect on this moment it makes me smile because I love my mom. I may have had hard times understanding and loving her in the past, but honestly I wouldn't ask for Heavenly Father to give me anyone besides Cheryl Kay Page Stout as a mom.