. . . every time I look in a mirror. I was never as beautiful as this face but I look just like her when she was the age I am now.
My mom is gone now and my heart broke the day she died. I know that I am not the same person I was when she was still with me. Oh how she would have loved the junk, the altered art, the flea markets, the blogs! I think life would be very different for us both if she were here.
To all of the mothers, the grandmothers, the soon-to-be mothers and to those who have no children but are still mothers to friends and family, HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!
I am going to celebrate tonight with my children and as I look at them, I will wish again that they are still little. Those years just flew by too quickly. Luckily, grandchildren are our reward for living through it!
Flea market day tomorrow . . .