I was talking to my mama on the phone tonight,
and she says:
“I really miss you. I really miss you being three and eating green apples and riding your tricycle around the front yard.”
“I know Mum. I miss that too.”
We both cry a little.
“Hey Mum, how bout we come back and do it again next life?”
“Okay, I’ll bring the green apples.”
“Okay, I’ll bring my tricycle.”
I love you Mum.
Little & Big Leonie