Starting from the right, the poem is on transparency and reads A mother laughs our laughter, sheds our tears, returns our love, fears our fears, She lives our joys, cares our cares and all our hopes and dreams she shares. Then white ribbon. The top photo is my MIL and the bottom is my mother. The scrolls are decorated with a homemade rub on. The title is printed on transparency once more. The circles are oatmeal boxes but with my circut, and the words inside the circles are just rub-ons
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