This is so precious, Imelda. I know that my heart often feels like it’s bursting with love for both of my children. They are grown up with children of their own now, but they’re still my babies. ❤
Beautiful photo and poem. I am an only child but I have no doubt, my mother would love me as fiercely as if she had had a dozen. I love your thoughts in this.
This is so precious, Imelda. I know that my heart often feels like it’s bursting with love for both of my children. They are grown up with children of their own now, but they’re still my babies. ❤
a lovely picture..
A truly beautiful piece. XX
You speak from the mother’s heart – proud of each child, and love always multiplying ~ Sweet photo Imelda ~
A sweet poem of love along with your beautiful portrait, Imelda.
Beautiful child. I like the idea that a mother’s heart is given whole to each of her children.
I so love your image, and it shines another light on you words. Precious
Beautiful photo and poem. I am an only child but I have no doubt, my mother would love me as fiercely as if she had had a dozen. I love your thoughts in this.
I am fairly certain she would. Thanks for dropping by and commenting, Toni. 🙂
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Lovely poem and such a cute little boy!
Thank you so much. 🙂
Yes, indeed, love is amazing how it multiplies! I have birthed, nurtured, fiercely love five sons. A beautiful post, Imelda.
Five sons! same as we have here. 🙂 and before I forget, thanks for the kind words and for dropping by, Lynn. 🙂
You’re welcome 😊
Beautiful in its perfection.
Kind regards
Anna :o]
Thanks., Anna. 🙂
Beautifully eloquent!