Monday, August 8, 2016
Mom, I love you more than words spoken or written on a page can convey. Thank you for being my mother, I am grateful for you in my life. I love you forever. Marie If flowers grow in heaven, Then pick a bunch for me. Then place them in my mother’s arms and tell her they’re from me. Tell her that I love and miss her and when she turns to smile, place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for awhile. Author unknown