Mothers

My mom playing bilboquê.

One of many fond memories of Mama.

When the Brazilian relatives came over we had such fun. We played soccer, opened up a can of goiabada (guava paste), played peteca, and laughed. A lot.

Brother Merlin and Mom at Iguaçu Falls

When I suggested a trip to Brazil four years ago mom was instantly on board. What memories we made.  While visiting her childhood homes and relatives I came to understand her in a way I never had before. She's a strong woman and I am privileged to be her daughter.

Tia Willis

My mom spent much of her childhood been bounced from one family to another. Her Tia Willis told her that as soon as she had her own place she would have her come and live with her. When she married Tio Debs (a widower with a young daughter) they formed a family for a few years. Happy times.

Mom with Beth - her "sister"

Tia Sallie, Vovozinha (little grandmother), Tio Parks, Vovó (my grandmother)

When Vovó needed help with her dressmaking business in São Paulo, my mom didn't hesitate to move again to deliver those dresses all over the city.

Grandma Dewey and me

From the other side of the family.

Our mothers before us do so much to shape who we are.

I've been very blessed.