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Happy Mother's Day...

Mom's Daffodil
Even if I don't have to remember to get a card for she who helped make me what I am...

There's still SWWBO,  the mother of our Prodigal Son, who guides me on the path to what I will be...

And Ashes, the mother of the Prodigal Grandson, who will lead us into the future.  And hopefully take care of SWWBO and I when we're old and feeble.  Oh, be quiet.  We are not.

Happy Mother's Day to all of you.

And to all the other Moms somehow tangentially related to Castle Argghhh!

Not that we're excluding the ones that aren't, but hey, ya gott draw a line somewhere...

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I always think about you and your Mom, John, whenever I see daffodils.
 
Awww! And! I bemember a convo I had with my Mom, once. It was back in the day, when the Nurture Assumption ruled. I complained about how I had turned out, and sorta blamed her for it. She came right back with, "I did the best I could with you, considering what I had to work with."
 
My Mom is gone, but she helped me yesterday still, took my dad to emergancy for a mini-stroke, (doing ok now), but I found in the car (used to be my mom's) a container of Tic-tacs that were her favorite thing and these were likely the last ones she bought. My throat was sore, so I had one and said "Thanks Mom, I miss you" Typical Mom still looking after me!

Funny enough my daughter who was very close to my Mom, said the day after my Mom died that a ghost came to visit her, we asked what did the ghost do? She said it sang to her, this went on for  a week till we cremated Mom. Then it stopped I know my Mom and if there ws any way for her to see her grandkids, she would.