Thursday, January 15, 2015

My Mum was a miracle worker.


My Mum was a miracle worker. With little money she always managed to put clean clothes on me, take a few cans of food and make it seem like a feast, squeeze her budget so that she could buy me that thing I just had to have, be my nurse, teacher, counselor, cook, maid and friend and still greet the world with a smile. Others may have had more money than we did, but no one had a better mother.

Image courtesy of FB/Mountainwisdom.

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