End of the Line

Note to my beautiful mother...

I'm publishing this picture without your permission. I also need to share something important with you.

We both have wrinkles. We have earned them through decades of raising amazing children, making difficult choices, being placed in unfair situations, questioning life, squinting when the warm sun shone in our eyes, smiling with our fabulous families throughout the years and being blessed to be able to laugh beyond reason.

Most of all, when I look at this picture I don't see a single line or crease. I see how much I LOVE US.

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