We may have some badly needed rain today. The light is soft and saturated with the many colors of Spring. It is a good morning.
What a pleasure to quietly remember picking bouquets this time of year for my mother. I wonder what her flower gardens looked like when we were finished?! And to remember our own two kids picking their bouquets for Liz.
What a sad and sorry place the world would be without these moms who have loved us for exactly who we are. Moms are the heroes of my life.
Beautiful gallery, John. Sweet sentiments for the special moms in your life. 🙂