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MOTHERS
Well really I can only talk about mine, we never realise just what they give to us until that special day when we ourselves become a MOTHER also. Mothers all over this world are the same know matter what creed or colour.. Our lifes are so much easier than our moms were, they didnt have the the household gadgets that we have . It was hard work on your knees scrubbing and polishing floors, and like my mother did until the early ninetys to do your washing by hand with the help of the old boiler and wringer. Looking back I remember her hands so red with the cold and sometimes black with laying the fire so the house and water would be warm. But she was always there with a big pot of hot soup for us kids in the winter, home made, in the cosy scullery(kitchen) where the washing hung from the ceiling on a pulley because of the weather.The Sunday bath that was filled and used for all us kids (5) geeee was I ever glad I was the oldest lol. MOTHERS, GOD BLESS THEM THEY WERE OUR HARBOUR WHEN WE HURT, OUR GUIDES WHEN WE QUESTIONED AND THE MOST COMFORTABLE LAP EVER.
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