I looked at my mom as she was scorning softly. She looked so peaceful. I could see looking at her right now that she has grow some mark spots under her eyes as well as some lines there to. And she hasn’t been staying up on going to the hair solon as there where gray hair at her roots starting to show. I have always loved the way she looked. Always made sure that she made time for herself. Even in this crazy life of hers. She had asked me to go with her sometimes and I would but never to dye my hair or get my nails done because they would be a mess right after. But I loved the one on one time I got with her because she worked so much. But know looking at my mom and seeing that she was letting it go. Well I promise that when this is order I’m taking her to get it all done and I will do m

