self-timer attempt
i truly don't understand how it is that the time i spend with my mom always feels like the best time. she has this thing about her. this joyful thing. in this day and age, that quality too often seems like it rivals the laws of physics. so what an amazing gift it is to be in the presence of a woman who defeats the hum-drum of life every. single. day.
not captured: a regular stop at extraordinary desserts for delectable treats, tea, and good ol' conversation.
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