“I got you flowers.”
I was fast asleep all snug in my bed when I was awoken by those words. They were spoken gently by my teenage daughter who was standing at my bedside.
I awoke and groggily asked, “Why?” as she held them before me.
“Just because,” she answered as she extended them towards me.
A day in the life of being Johnna London’s mom. The human version of the sun, in my life.
Flowers From London, January 7 2023.
