May 31st, 2009
The gift rugs my mom brought back with her
On Friday night I went to the international airport in Portland Oregon to pick up my mother. My mom had been travelling in Belize for the past six months and was happy to finally be back in the country. She had been down there with her church group. They had been doing some work with the poor. My mother retired from her state job many years ago and so this is what she does with her time. She told me on the commute back to her house that she had bought me a couple of nice seagrass rugs for my den. My mom is always bringing me back nice gifts.