Mother’s Day is around the corner. My mom has always treasured this little grouping of photos that sits nestled in the edges of her dresser mirror:
I was probably 15 months old, happily exploring flowers at my grandparent’s garden. The little girl on the carousel is my mom. I recently asked her why the photos are taped together and she replied, “well that’s easy- I love this photo [of me] because I can see you in it! You’re mine.”
I snapped this scene a few weeks ago of Olivia and my mom at the Botanical Gardens:
I’m struck by the similarities- a flower scene and so much love. I have a feeling that one day, this photo will be pinned to my dresser mirror as well.