My Mother's Day card came early
My Mother’s Day card came a few weeks ago. While I bounded from task to task, Hen sat quietly on the living room floor methodically taking photos from her first year album. “At least she’s occupied,” I thought. Golly, I dropped the laundry when I actually stopped to look. Occupied. My word. She was engaged. She was creating. She arranged every single one of these images just so. She made her mama cry.