Lorna Goodison wrote a beautiful poem about a mother (not sure if it is about her mother), and even though the circumstances are very different, every time I read it, I think of my own mother and all that she has done to help me get to where I am today. So today on her birthday, as I write this post, my wish is in the name of this Lorna Goodison poem: For My Mother (May I Inherit Half Her Strength).
Happy Birthday Momma! I’m not going to expose your age like I did with Dad, so here’s a look back at all the hairstyles we’ve had over the last 26 years.
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