Monday, May 13, 2013

beauty queen

© photo credit: Shane Kelly

She looked like a beauty queen.  
In her arms, she held a large bouquet of pink ombre roses.  On her face, she wore a smile.  I know that smile.  I know that sweet glance.  I know those arms that reach for me every time I enter the room, and make for ineffective seatbelts while operating a moving vehicle.  They are the cutest little arms.
She is an angel on this earth, and the loveliest of lovelies.
My mom.

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