Friday, February 15, 2008

Butterflies are Free to Fly





November 16, 1944 - February 22, 2007
I miss you everyday mom.

2 comments:

Siren Suds said...

Your mother was so beautiful. Like her daughter. You have her radiant smile! I hope I never have to experience losing my mum. I wan't to go first! Cancer is the worst.

I really love what you did with this photo. It's from the program isn't it? I hope you put it in the PCM cookbook.

big hugs, Anna

Moxieville said...

Thanks my friend. Everybody says my mother was radiant. It's true. I always felt the same way .... I wished I could go first, but it doesnt usually work that way.

Yes,this was one of the pages from the program. Butterflies have a special significance.

Cheers, C.