Homeward Bound

Sitting on a freezing cold train grateful for the warmth of the embrace I shared with my girl as I left.
A walk, a cake, and a few more household chores sorted.
I left her hopefully feeling the joy she brings me, and with several things ticked off her to do list.
A mother's wisdoms passed on are now being listened to- well probably not all of them, but I can go on a bit.