How can I thank her for the gift of her genuine, unfaltering love and devotion?
How can I thank her for bringing the wonderment and joy of electric blankets and flannelette sheets into my life... the delicious waft and taste of lamb stock, barley and vegetable soup with 'duckies'... hot apple pie with ice-cream... milky cups of tea, loaded with sugar, served on TV trays in the lounge... brisk, happy walks and tram trips up to 'Puckle'... birthdays never missed...
How can I thank her for her patience and for creating such a loving, homely environment where I have always felt wanted and nurtured, never a 'nuisance'.
Thank you Ma, from the heart. I love you and am thinking of you.
You HAVE to read this to her! It's beautiful as things from the heart so often are. Love your work :)
ReplyDeleteI agree with mylittlepoompkins - I hope you read it to her! Simply beautiful. A heartfelt thank you for sharing this, Jubby.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the lovely words 'girls'!
ReplyDeleteYou never know, that could be just the thing to keep her occupied and out of mischief at the new place -"blog following" :))
Does she live in California and is her name Lavern?
ReplyDeleteMy grandma was from actually from Australia (sadly she passed away on Saturday) but I know there are many women of her generation where the same sentiment can be applied. Thank you so much for dropping by.
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