When you take a little time to look over your mother’s photographs and try to recall the many different things she told you over the years, you sometimes spot the little girl in her. Continue reading ~ Joanne Marie ~
That first Valentines Day it was a box of chocolates, a stuffed animal and a card with a hand written note.
Thirty-four Valentines Days later, it’s a quiet night alone with some slow music and a little dancing under flickering candles.
All we really need, is to know we are loved.
Happy Valentines Day
One day in about the year two thousand and five, an angel came down to earth.
This new born baby boy with obvious problems, looked at me, his Grandmother, for the first time and pierced me to the soul while his eyes demanded to know if I would love him.
You could hear the words. “Will you love me?” Continue reading cry of the cat