Wednesday I was walking downtown to catch the bus and went by a boutique with clothing aimed at older women. Something in the window would've been exactly my Mum's style and I momentarily stopped and took a closer look, to see more detail and consider if I would perhaps come back and get it for her...just for a moment.
And then I remembered I didn't have to.
And then I kept walking and caught the bus to visit my brother, fondly thinking about Mum the whole way...
Anyone know a cute 5 foot tall lady with dark hair who is looking for a swanky deep green sweater with nice square buttons?
I know just the one...
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xoxoxox
I STILL have the odd experience where I catch a glimpse of a woman on the street or in a store and I think it's my mom.... she's been gone 17 years. It just takes time.
{{hugs}}
I'm never sure whether or not my mother would like something... on the whole, it's safer to assume not. :-)
Hugs from me too.
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