Bubbles at Grandma's

My Mom used to blow bubbles when she felt she was making a happy memory. She said it was like a way of tagging those moments with something that always made her smile. She passed this on to my daughter before she left her mortal coil a few months after this photo was taken. She was the light in the darkness and her memory will continue to shine warmth on everyone she's ever met, and hopefully inspire those she hasn't to see the joy in life.