A work day becomes a visiting day. And that’s perfectly OK with me. I headed down to the Valley this morning for my usual sales day and visit with the boss, after yesterday being a pretty wild and wooly snow & ice day. As usual, I stopped in to see Mom and she was rearranging furniture. If you know my Mom, you know what that means. In any event my usual, pretty uneventful and boring sales day became a really nice visit with Mom and go to lunch and do some Dollar Store shopping day. Very nice day indeed. I shot these pictures of Mom shortly after I arrived before she “had her face on”. I like the rawness of them. The pain of grief along with a lighter moment.
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