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