Erin on the right and Julie on the left and me in the middle looking like the mother of kids in their 50s. How did that happen?
I still remember the day my sweet last-born arrived.
January 9, 1967
I love you, Erin, with a full heart. Thank you for enriching my life. May yours be filled with all the blessings it can hold.
~ MOM ~
“Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.”