Yes, this is me going to bed in the wee hours on Mother's Day having just finished moving, cleaning, organizing, sneezing, dusting, hauling, sorting my sewing room so that it's ready for my son and his wife who are 30 minutes away driving home from Utah. Writing run-on sentences. Exhausted. Good night.
My big sister Barb, my mom and I in our driveway in Texas a long time ago.
Happy Mother's Day!
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Lemon tree very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet-
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.