In college, my favorite white polo shirt got soaked with blood in a car accident. I thought I’d throw it away, but my mom took it and said she’d work on it.
She got out every spot. Every single one. It looked better than before.
That’s my mom even now, especially this tour as I’ve been on my own so much. Thank you for making my load lighter, Mum. She scrubs out all the hurts, good as new.
Happy Mother’s Day!
Dragons
Then and Now!
Yamato Bon Odori and Awa Odori Festival!
High Times in the Tidewater