My mom is amazing. I’ve known this. But here is proof of her prowess and awesomeness: a hooked rug made for me from wool scraps (“that wool there is from a suit your great aunt made for your grandmother” *boggle*) and depicting my favorite things: stars and oak trees and the great outdoors. (sorry, WoW; you didn’t make the mom-cut.)
In the close-up: a mountain with the sun rising over it while the moon sets under Orion (complete with a slightly reddish Betelguese), beside a stately oak with the morning star shining through its branches. Wow!! She even put in a pond with swans and flowers.
You rule, mom.