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My Daughters |
It was obviously a happy moment. There I am with a big afro,
wearing a top I still remember vividly, Tracey and Leah all smiles, Sharon with
her hand in her mouth and my arms around them.
This was one photo in a series of photos, a snapshot among
many, but for some reason, the girls have always liked it. Why this one and not
another? To my daughters, it has become an iconic photo to the point I was
pestered to make poster size prints which I never got around to doing. Tracey took it a step further and commissioned
an artist to put this photo on canvas. I had no idea she was doing this so when
it was presented to me, I was pleasantly surprised and could not stop looking
at it.
My Daughters |
The painting is in a place of honour in my living room and
there it shall remain. Thank you Tracey
for getting this done. Thank you Leah and Sharon. I could not ask for better daughters.
My Daughters |
I look at the painting with new eyes and can see why the
girls like it so much. We are all together in a loving embrace and this is how we
remain.
Will keep you posted.
What a beautiful painting! It sounds like you and your daughters have a very special bond. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteHi Cecile.. You may/may not remember, but I took that picture, LOL when I visited you way up North..
ReplyDeletePat H
I don't remember the picture being taken but I remember your visit. I think you were the only person who visited from down south. We were so far but living there was quite an experience.
DeleteYes indeed..So far that I would never take Grey Hound there again..LOL.. but the memories good and bitter sweet..
DeletePat H..
That's right; you took the bus. I think it was a 16 hour trip. Agree about the memories.
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