My first memories of Mother’s Day are sitting in church as a child while the minister recognized all the mothers. I remember them standing in recognition of their day. And each standing mother wore a corsage. The ones whose mothers were no longer living wore white flowers and the mostly younger moms wore red or pink.
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The Real Mother’s Day
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My first memories of Mother’s Day are sitting in church as a child while the minister recognized all the mothers. I remember them standing in recognition of their day. And each standing mother wore a corsage. The ones whose mothers were no longer living wore white flowers and the mostly younger moms wore red or pink.