When spinning around, getting dizzy, giggling and falling down was a fantastic way to pass an afternoon. When war was a card game and it was magic to watch Dad remove his thumb before he stole my nose.
No, life was not perfect or even easy. But the weight of the world on our shoulders seemed just a few pounds lighter.
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You know how to make a mother's eyes mist over. Love the pics. Love your memories. Love you.
Glad you like it Mom!
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