There was a party end of last week to celebrate Mom’s birthday.
It was a well-attended occasion.
We sang Happy Birthday to this little buddy too:
That’s Miss Cake-Cake under that sweashirt:
This little girl of John and Dannell’s was talking to us like crazy.
Here’s a mysterious and intriguing painting by my dad. I recognize the church and cemetery, but this kind of takes on a life of its own.
A photo by Dannell:
Mom?
Me and you been friends a long time:
John, goofing around in your sunglasses:
I am so lucky to have you for a mom, and I never forget it.
Thank you for then.
Thank you for now.
And the future is ours, together.
love forever, Val