1218. thinking of my mom

 

walking through the woods
a spindly tree root clinging
thinking of my mom 🦊❤️

As a little kid I was very clingy to my Mom.  I was as they say “tied to her apron strings”.  As I was walking through the woods yesterday, absorbing the energy of nature, I was overcome with a longing to hear from my Mom and Grandma from above.  It was a deep and hopeful feeling… but no contact. It was only after reviewing my day’s photos that I saw the significance of the photo featured in today’s post.  It was me and my Mom.  Merry Christmas Mom.  Tell Grandma I love her.  🦊❤️