Once upon a time (aka last June), my Mother came to Chi.na...
You see, this was not just another parental visit. My mom is not a good flier. (to put it lightly). I once thought that we were going to have to ground the plane when she found out (mid-flight) how long our flight to California from Florida was. So, needless to say, a flight to the other side of the world was a really big deal.
But my Momma is brave. And I begged. So she came. I was/am so deeply proud and touched.
While here, she showed her wonderful mom-ness and bought a pink flower hat and wore it around the tourist attractions of Beijing...




One day, God-willing, I will have children of my own. And maybe (hopefully) those children will lead interesting lives and ask me to do something that is completely out of my comfort zone.
And I will remember what my mother has done for me and I will do it. Because giving the gift of yourself - your time, energy, patience, and gumption - is the best gift. And that is what my mother has given me repeatedly.
Happy Mother's Day to a brave, awesome, loving, determined mother.
Now come back to Chi.na, I miss you.
walk slow. xoxo.
1 comment:
Thank you Jessica! What a great pictorial remembrance of my first trip to China!! I love you!
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