Quite often the people who we are closest to are those who we forget about or don’t appreciate enough. As many times as that gets repeated, we don’t realise it until something makes us realise this. I was reminded about this today when I realised that I couldn’t celebrate this special day with you. Just missing having a meal and a little slice of cake with you today made me realise the distance and the time spent away from home.
Thanks, Mum, for being Mum and for everything that you’ve done. It’s nigh impossible to list all that I’m thankful for so I hope this suffices for now. A flower for mum on your birthday.
your brushheaddy son