HI, MOM...
THE MARSHES ARE GOLDEN NOW; THE TREES HAVE ROUGED THEIR LEAVES FOR US;
AND
WINTER'S FIRST BREATH CAME LAST NIGHT......
and
"....I MISS YOU MOST OF ALL, MY DARLING,
WHEN AUTUMN LEAVES BEGIN TO FALL...."
p.s. still working on your Poms......
Hugs & xx's Ta belle chouette, Julie
Hugs dear friend
ReplyDeleteHugs to you! I know she is looking down on you and smiling =).
ReplyDeleteI know what you are going through - been a year yesterday for me.
ReplyDeleteI had to go look up the line for the song. The one that I always think of when I remember the grandmother that raised me is "the way you wear your hat, the way you sip your tea" Hugs and I am sure she is smiling down on you.
ReplyDeleteWish I could give you a big hug Julie
ReplyDeletehugs ........ she is with you and smiling for sure.
ReplyDelete{{{hug}}} It'll be 9 years this Christmas Eve for me ... seems like it's only been about 9 weeks.
ReplyDeleteSending you hugs..
ReplyDeleteMay you find comfort in all your fond memories of her today.
It is a process. My mom passed in 1998 (too young) and I still think of her everyday. Peace to you.
ReplyDeleteso sad for you- hope the continued work on Cherie's poms brings you comfort. we are always here if you need a "distraction."
ReplyDeletehow lovely - beautiful photo
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