Sisters Share The Scent And Smells... The

However Time Or Circumstances May Come Between Mother And Her Child, Their Lives Are Interwoven Forever.

A Cat Likes To Hear You Calling Him. He Sits In A Bush A Yard From Your Shoes - And Listens.

We Shared. Parents. Home. Pets. Celebrations. Catastrophes. Secrets. And The Threads Of Our Experience Became So Interwoven That We Are Linked. I Can Never Be Utterly Lonely, Knowing You Share The Planet.

The Baby Rises To Its Feet, Takes A Step, Is Overcome With Triumph And Joy - And Falls Flat On Its Face. It Is A Pattern For All That Is To Come! But Learn From The Bewildered Baby. Lurch To Your Feet Again. You'll Make The Sofa In The End.

A Bag Of Apples, A Pot Of Homemade Jam, A Scribbled Note, A Bunch Of Golden Flowers, A Coloured Pebble, A Box Of Seedlings, An Empty Scent Bottle For The Children. . . . Who Needs Diamonds And Van-delivered Bouquets?