24 x 12, oil on linen
Sometimes we have bad days. I am blessed that most of my days are wonderful, but every once in a while I have a doozy of day. I had one this week...
If you read my blog, then you know that I have a close family. On the "bad day" my mother called me... nothing unusual in that... I see her nearly every day since she lives so close to me. Mama knew something was wrong. I told her that I didn't feel like I was a good mother, and I think she knew I was crying. And I don't cry often.
God sent two special ladies to my rescue that day, because right after that my husband called and told me his mother had one of my favorite meals cooked and wanted to know if I wanted to come over for lunch.
While I was there, I received a call from my mother. She and my Dad were at my house....
When I got home, I walked in to find a beautiful bouquet of tulips with a note attached with words from a recent movie that we saw together. "You is smart. You is kind. You is important. Love you, Mama."
Now how could I resist painting them?