Happy Mother’s Day to all of you mothers and to mine.
Back when you were dressing me in Danskins…
…you had this face. It really hasn’t changed much, that smile of yours.
Somehow, you did it. You kept us all alive to adulthood and we turned out pretty well. It takes a village, as they say, and you had your parent’s help. Dad was here as long as he could be but then you picked up his torch when he went to heaven and you carried us the rest of the way.
Thanks Mom. You are still so strong and beautiful. Happy Mother’s Day.