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7.2.15 | Happy Birthday Mom. Love, the Mystic River
Mom’s birthday is actually on the third, but schedules necessitated celebrating a day early this year. My mother is mostly responsible for my love of the wild kingdom so I think of her often as I take my morning walks along the river. Granted, it is an urban-wild kingdom, but I love that these beauties are a regular sight to behold. One of my favorite childhood memories is of watching her call to the chickadees, successfully enticing them to feed out of her hands.