Mom

 

Heading south this morning after a week of focus on Mom, that I am guessing is going to continue after my return to New Orleans. No matter how old we are; our parents still see us as their babies. At least, that's the case with mine. I'm not sure it works the same in the other direction. This will always be the "Mom" that I see in my mind's eye. Love to her and the rest of my family that is here to support her and Dad through the struggles of the moment. I'm off, and may be out of pocket for a few days.