Mother's Day

Mother’s Day.

Soon after being born, as mother lay there, 
she held me above her head. Opening my eyes, I 
looked down and thought, well what is this?

Mother knew.

It’s Mother’s Day.

HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY.
(To all so afflicted).
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Dietrich Avatar
May 30, 2018 at 3:28 PM
this is wonderful. and I loved the light humor at the end.
Hardison Avatar
May 30, 2018 at 10:18 PM
Thanks much for your comment. I suspect all babies have that question unable to formulate it. The afflicted truly Blessed. Peace, Love and Joy.
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