Daisy in Lake Placid

I think a lot of you have already heard this story but I thought it was a "feel good" story that might lift everyone's spirits. My Dad took my family to Lake Placid--one of my mom's favorite places--last month so that we could all be together. As you know, daisies were always my Mom's favorite flower. Anyway, there was no garden at the house he rented for us. However, in the rocks, there was one and only one weed--a lone wild daisy. Coincidence, maybe, but this isn't the first time we've experienced something like this this year. So, when you are thinking of Matt or worried about Uncle Mike or trying to get through anything else for that matter, keep your eyes open--you never know--you might just see a sign that Aunt Sharon is right there with you.