Today I still thought of my parents and the Sunday call, but today I didn’t cry. Jerry and I honored them by having a nice Sunday breakfast. We talked about how they would pull out all their jams and jellies from the fridge and Mom would stick long handled tea spoons in each jar. The table would be covered with them! They would butter their Bay’s English Muffins and then plan which flavor of preserves to add to the already yumminess. We didn’t have jam/jelly today but we did have Bay’s English Muffins 🙂 It was nice to talk about them this morning and smile.