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Older Beauty
(Image courtesy of Dove) Last night the family went out to celebrate my Dad's 71st birthday. We all sat about a long scrubbed pub table and caught up on life, houses, grandchildren and dogs. I found myself looking at my mum more and more. She is always at her happiest when surrounded by all of the people she loves most in the world. She was wearing a lace top from Irwin & Jordan which only served to soften her face even more and add a gentle brush stroke fragment frame to her neck and shoulders. Her laughter lined green grey eyes sparkled and smiled prettily, her cheeks were flushed, her generous mouth sweetly curved. My mother doesn't know that she is beautiful. She hasn't a clue. And what's more she's not in the least bit int..
