Mom's Birthday again

Today is my Mom's birthday.  I always know it's coming without looking at the calendar.  My emotions get the best of me, and the day is kind of difficult.  I dream of her often, and wish I could hear her voice.  There are a hundred things each day that I would like to share with her.  Most of all, her beautiful grandchildren.  The passing years have not weakened the depth of how I miss you, Mom.