My mother would have been 87 had she not passed 10 years ago. Her favourite flowers were daisies so whenever I see daisies I think of her. This morning I woke up to the song I'll Give You a Daisy a Day playing on the radio. I thought she must be near. I went to the florist in the afternoon and asked if she had any daisies. She told me she had three stems left over from an arrangement she had done that week. She doesn't usually carry them. Luck (or mom) was with me so I bought them. I usually draw or paint daisies when I'm missing her. I thought this might be a nice way to honour her memory today.
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