mother,
during those early dearest days
i did not dream that you had
a large life which included me,
for i had a life
which was only you.
~ maya angelou
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May 11, 2008 at 10:39 am
That is a wonderful photo. Hope your Mother’s Day is a good one.
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REPLY:
thanQ for the wish…’twas a gorgeous day!
in that shot, i am the bald one on the right.
just scowling and dreaming about hair, i reckon…or the burdens of staying upright…:)
photos such as these are so precious to me because there are so few.
-y
May 11, 2008 at 8:18 pm
Wonderful post.
Hoping your day was brilliant.
~m
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REPLY:
thanQ and thanQ!
did some cycling with my son at wells state park in sturbridge.
lovely day, beautiful weather…
being a mom is the best volunteer gig EVER!
May 14, 2008 at 3:32 am
your mom (guessing from the comments) looks lovely. What a waist, I’d just pray for that now let alone after kids! Hope your day was great!
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REPLY:
yes, the lovely lady is none other than me mam, carole
* sigh *…back in the day
thanQ for the visit! nice to see you, as always!
wistful,
- y
May 14, 2008 at 4:29 pm
That’s a great picture – we’ve perfected the scowl. Once again, Maya Angelou is brilliant. I love you, little sis.
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REPLY:
yes and yes, she is brilliant.
i love you, too…
never sure what i would have done trying to grow up without you.
- yvonne