When Measuring Success… November 19, 2014 / Janna Hill …I realize my most honorable accomplishment was is being a mother. P.S. HaPpY BiRthDay Baby Girl. Go ahead and share this.Share Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Like Loading...
Thanks for the visit to my blog and like Photography 101: Glass. Your thought about a mother is really true. Best wishes and prayers LikeLike Reply
You are quite welcome. I enjoyed the glass/pov you presented. That very sort of pov reminds me of the fact that no personal accomplishment (or failure) will ever compare to being a mom. Ditto Mathukutty. 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Thanks for the visit to my blog and like Photography 101: Glass. Your thought about a mother is really true. Best wishes and prayers
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You are quite welcome. I enjoyed the glass/pov you presented. That very sort of pov reminds me of the fact that no personal accomplishment (or failure) will ever compare to being a mom. Ditto Mathukutty. 🙂
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I just love the photos – esp. the top-right one. Perfect! 😀
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Thanks Nicholas. The top right is my favorite too. 🙂
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