Hi Zsofia. You look comfortable. Dad, I really miss momma. After you leave for work each day, I jump up on the bed and spend the morning cuddling with momma and lying in the sun streaming in the bedroom windows. I'm going to keep lying on the bed each morning to remember what a perfect time it was. I have another question for you, dad. Before momma passed away, why did she spread her arms wide? Oh, Zsofia, I said, momma was learning how to fly.