Mom was a strong, capable, hard-working lady. Someone took this picture of her way before I came along. But it shows how she just got things done. It was going to be chicken dinner that day. I never saw her with an ax, but I totally believe this. She did teach me to shoot a gun. And she made sure I could ride a horse. I have no idea who that friend was that had a farm with horses, but she made sure I could do it. I can gladly tell you I have never had an urgent need to jump on a horse and take off. And honestly, that is totally out of the question now.
I was raised to just put on a smile and get to it when something had to be done, or gotten through. I admit that the full force of this came to me later rather than sooner. But I've always known it and done my best. I hope she knows I am still trying and that I miss her. Sending up love, Mom.........and trying to smile. 💕
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