Tomorrow, April 11th, would be my mother's 70th birthday. It's hard to believe my mother would have been that old, had she lived. When I think of 70 year old people, I think of her mother. I guess it is yet another sign that I'm getting old myself, at least when trips around the sun are counted. And guess that is part of it, I don't feel my age, so it's hard to believe those closest to me have gotten older. In my mind people tend to be some sort of ideal age, that is probably related to some sort of ideal age of myself in relation to them. Meanwhile, since my mom would be 70 tomorrow, I thought I post some pictures of her from a younger age. These photos were taken my grandmother, in the 1940's.
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