When I was little, your mom was a second mother to me, my piano teacher and my kindergarten music teacher. Your home was like second home always filled with cats, kittens, Shy and George.
I loved going camping with you all. Your mom taught me how to pick crabs and I will never forget the creepy Halloween parties where I was totally grossed out by feeling the eyeballs and brains and such.
Memories of your mom always come flooding back when I see “Dozen a Day” book and when I take my grandkids camping, I think of the popup camper, smores and the fun we had.
If Robert Fulgrum in his book “All I really needed to know I learned in Kindergarten,” is correct then I owe a lot of what I know to your mom.
She taught me one of life’s most important lessons; how to go on a Bear Hunt! Linda would lead the charge on the adventure of going thru the tall grass, big trees, little trees, swimming across the lake, walking thru the mud and even entering the cave where there was always be a bear!
With every obstacle we faced on the hunt we were met with the phrase, “You can’t go around it! You can’t go over it! You can’t go under it! You have to go through it!”
Lesson learned: Just like in life when we are met with difficult circumstances, we can’t go around them, over them, under them we just have to go through them. She taught us all well!
Forever grateful,
Kim Surface Mitchell