|Where my Mother was born...|
A typical style farmhouse in rural Texas
I've been thinking about this post for several weeks, as my mother's health began to fail. I wrote about her birthday in the post, My Mom, the Cowgirl
A very bright eyed child, posing for the photographer.
This is not a very clear photo.....one, of very few photos of us together. I happened to be in charge of a Historical Tour many years ago. We were dressed in turn of the century style clothing, on the day of the tour. If you will notice, I am wearing my Grandmother's Hat, that I wrote a post about. It's funny how you sometimes forget little details like that.
|My mom is the last child on the right|
It's important for us to live each day....my mother had 32,754 days.