Growing up I always remember my mom singing little tunes. The fun part of her little tunes were that they would be inspired by just a word. Someone would say, “Oh dear!” and she would begin to sing “There’s a whole in my bucket dear Liza, dear Liza.” or we would pull into the drive way and dad would say, “we’re home” and she would break into “Home again, home again, giggity gig!” To this day the tune plays in my head every time I pull up to my home. It’s no wonder mom loves humming birds! Love you mom!
February 14, 2012
Painting #24 Humming Bird