Rolling on

Not a sigh of wind in nature's breath of today what made it perfect for a stroll with mum thro' the park. To get a bit further into the park I took her along in a wheelchair and she loved being rolled on, spoke to the robin that came close to us and fed it with crums from the cake I'd given her. Since some time she counts whatever comes in her view in manifold and today that were the trees we saw in the park.
Pausing at these Forget-me-nots I pictured mum and had to back off the symbolism of it.

Big thanks to you all for giving support in patience with baby due's arrival; we all appreciate that lots!