Monday, 25 October 2010

A New Perspective


I don't remember being bounced upon her knee or cradled within her arms, but watching the delight with which she greets her grandson and the warmth with which she holds him, I'm starting to realise just what a privilege it was to have been held there for a while.

3 comments:

  1. What a beautiful picture. And your words. They're just the icing on the cake.

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  2. I don't think I really appreciated my mum until I saw her with my children. It's humbling to realise just how loved I was (and am).

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  3. My Mum was so wonderful with mine as babies. I am still slightly in awe of her mothering abilities.

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