This holiday has meant different things to me in the last half-century or so. It's my 31st Mother's Day without a mother. I honor her anyway, and not just today. In strange synchronicity, this is also my 31st year as a mama.
Nowadays, it's just another opportunity to remember what being a mother has meant to me. IT is what continues to inspire me on this wacky planet They were and will always be my greatest teachers.
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Pretty. From your garden or yard?
NICE.I'm admiring a full blown magnolia now from a friend's tree.
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