My Mom took a very bad fall this past week and broke 3 of her ribs. She was just released from a week in hospital. I live on the other side of the country so when something like this happens I feel quite helpless.
This is my Mom, my brother and yep…that smiling baby is me. I know…I haven't changed a bit.
This just happens to be my Mom's vintage dress.
I just got it back from the tailor last week and was so excited to see what it would look like on me that I made an outfit right away even though I know I won't be able to wear it until summer.
I don't know if my Mom wore it for her graduation or her confirmation. I have 2 dresses of hers and she isn't sure which one was worn when.
Wearing a piece that my Mom wore is extra special to me. Kind of like I'm giving her a long distance hug.
I'm thinking about you Mom. Sending heartfelt thoughts for you to get better. Love you! XOX