Happy Mother's Day!
I thought I would post a photo of my Mom, the woman who gave birth to me.
She had this photo hanging in her bedroom, so I am sure it meant a lot to her.
My best guess is that it was taken in Brooklyn (it's a brownstone, so I think I am OK placing it there) and she might be high school age, or younger. I decided to choose 1940. What the heck, give or take 2 or 3 years and I am right on. :-)
On days like today, I miss her terribly. I know she would be proud of me and I hope she would be proud of my son.
Speaking of my son...
I will be spending the morning saying goodbye to my son and his friend, as we bring them to CSULA so they can drive to Yuma, for the year 2 competition.
He's a bit the worse for wear. He's got cuts all over him and something happened to his lip on Thursday or Friday, but the swelling is going down, though he still has some scabs. So hopefully any photos they take will not be too bad.
It's going to be hot in Yuma, since it is over 100 already. No photos allowed, btw.
Oh and did I mention that he broke his 2 month old phone on Thursday? We have it in for repair and he is taking his Dad's phone to Yuma with him. Sigh...
I will update how he and the team are doing, as I hear things. More on that, later.
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