Mother, Winter

Something about this photo of Mum that reminded me of her when I was a child. There is a strange loop that happens once you become a mother. Suddenly you understand what your mother has done for you. And there are not words to give thanks enough.

The leaves are almost gone and there is a real bite in the air. I've got woolly socks and layers on. I made soup. Winter is here.


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