I tried to just focus on a specific memory I have that makes my mom special. And instead of lots of garbled words, I did a picture.
Gosh darn it, my mom sewed me dresses. And sometimes a matching one for herself.
I'd march into church SO proud.
Love you Mom. Let's wear matching dresses again sometime.
1 comment:
I think I liked it even better when we wore matching running shirts. I love Favorite Daughter.
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