My mother is packing her bags.
In two days, she leaves for a three-week holiday with one sister to visit another who resides in Auckland, New Zealand. It's nice for mom to leave when I'm in Brisbane; she is assured by experience that her daughter will look after her house and beloved garden well; better, in fact, than her, she'll concede in rare moments.
I thought this post was lovely, funny and all too truthful at the same time. Short and sweet - I hope you enjoy it!





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