Missing Ma and Pa

I feel so lucky that my parents are still around.  And I remind myself often that I should make the most of our time together because one day they won't be around for me.

But I don't always do what I must.  I don't always call them when I have the opportunity. I used to call them every Sunday, but now I often forget.  When they were here visiting, I probably spent more time in front of the computer than hanging out with them doing nothing else but have a conversation.  And it's only after they leave that I'd feel I should have done more.

I just miss them today--for no particular reason.  I miss the sound of their voice, my mom's cooking, my dad's smell and the sight of them both in the backyard nurturing the plants, enjoying the sun and whatever little warmth it brings in a chilly early morning.

And I wish they were here with me right at this very moment.