Mother's Day 2017

Hanging baskets above my kitchen sink.

Today is My 14th, 2017 and it is Mother's Day. I loved my mother, Evelyn. It was because she could feel when I was in mental conflict. She felt my pain and was always there to hug me and let me cry my eyes out.

I have never been a mother myself. I wanted a baby back in my 20s when I was single and all my friends were married and had children. But, instead I became active investigating my heart, soul, and mind. I am still investigating who I am, what I do, and why I do it.

We are having a Nor'Easter rainstorm today. Windy, damp, cold and just plain a bad spring day.
A good day for a long hot oatmeal bath, and time to unwind. Then on to reading a good book.

Home made card made during an art exhibit about Space at the Exeter Phillips Academy.

Late this afternoon, I will make a pot of steaming hot tea using 1/2 Russian caravan tea and /1/2 Oolong tea. A nice smoky flavor to warm me from the inside to the outside.

We will visit my 94 year old mother in law (or as she says MIL) and wish her well. We will bring our home made card and flowers.

Happy Mothers Day