A Hard Day

On Sunday morning I put up Mom's tree and reorganized all the stuff in my car before heading East. It was hard to leave her. She cried. If I could be in two places at once I would have stayed with her longer.

A funny shaped icicle hanging from a bush.My sweet Mama. She didn't complain about having a picture taken without her makeup on.

I was trying to smile while explaining to Mom how to use the camera.

Mom waving goodbye from the driveway. She lives in a beautiful place. I wish it wasn't so far from everything.