{The [first] time I visited was overcast but magical as the dome was shining with the rain.}
This is my mom. 1969 – the Taj Mahal. As you can see, travel is in my blood. I would not be who I am or see the world the way I do if it weren't for my mom (and dad too). All week
No Country for Young Women has been running wonderful tributes to mothers. My full tribute to my mom went live today - don't miss it
here!
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY, Mom!
{Mom + Dad under sunnier skies at the Taj in 2006}
Merci, Anne--we are looking forward to our visit to Paris.
ReplyDeleteI read your feature, very beautiful. So true that when you grow up you realize you (we) just got lucky. :)
ReplyDeleteVery sweet, Anne.
ReplyDeleteSO lovely. The photo is precious. Old photos are treasures.
ReplyDeleteIndeed, the old saying goes.. Like mother, like daughter.. beautiful photo
ReplyDeleteA lovely tribute for a beautiful mother.
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