Our Mother's Day Feast At The Beach
Paula & Blaine (Shown With Wendy) Another Story Coming Later!
Paula and I got the chance to sneak away to the beach together to sit and enjoy our Mimosas while Blaine and Don watched Eden! I think this is a new tradition like the Kentucky Derby! We talked about being Mothers and Grandmothers and about our own dear Mothers. This Mother's Day I am proud and thankful to be Eden's Mama at the same time I also missed my Mama!
Your mother is always with you...
She's the whisper of the leaves
as you walk down the street.
She's the smell of bleach in
your freshly laundered socks.
She's the cool hand on your
brow when you're not well.
Your mother lives inside
your laughter. She's crystallized
in every tear drop...
She's the place you came from,
your first home.. She's the map you
follow with every step that you take.
She's your first love and your first heart
break....and nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, Not space...
Not even death....
will ever separate you
from your mother....
You carry her inside of you....
Mama
as you walk down the street.
your freshly laundered socks.
brow when you're not well.
your laughter. She's crystallized
in every tear drop...
your first home.. She's the map you
follow with every step that you take.
break....and nothing on earth can separate you.
Not even death....
will ever separate you
from your mother....
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