Sunday, May 10, 2015

Mother's Day

Before singing became his love, Dad was fond of gardening. His pride were roses. He would pick the first and last rose of the season and bring the flower to Ma.

Happy Mother's Day, Ma. Miss you.


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2 comments:

  1. Sandra CoxMay 10, 2015 at 6:34 PM

    How very special. Thanks for sharing and a very happy Mother's Day to you.

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  2. robin cox walshMay 10, 2015 at 10:46 PM

    Aw, how romantic! Happy Mommy's Day!

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