I have come to realize that I may not be able to write as regularly for a while, since my mom was diagnosed with aggressive and terminal brain cancer a week ago. It is a serious situation, obviously, but we as a family are still having good moments of laughing with Mom, as well as crying. I think I may read this to her tomorrow, a chocolate confession written by one of her granddaughters, my middle daughter, whom you know as Chef Betharoni. I think Mom will get a good laugh.
