When I was a little girl I used to pick Queen Anne's lace for my mom because it grew everywhere around our house. Never mind that it was a weed it was pretty. Today is the one year anniversary since her death and I'm picking some in a different medium for her. She's greatly missed. It's been a really horrible year for my family with more to come. However, I'd rather remember her with warmth in my heart so the mourning period is over. We love and miss you mom.