Driscoll Design

Missing my mom today. My son is 14 years old now and raising him reminds me of how my own mother must have felt when she was raising me. The never ending decision-making, hope, worry, pride and chauffeuring. Trying not to feel like a child when your child hurts your feelings. Trying to teach him with a few, calm words that finally come only after a loud, long lecture about being grateful. It’s a roller coaster ride. 🎢 Help me Mom. Help me, God.

Family. ❤️ My dad, 83 years old (and fit like a 50 year old,) and my sister, Meline. My 14 year old, Danny. My mom’s Spirit is also floating around in these photos, I like to believe. 😌 I don’t post a lot of personal photos. Just wanted to show a few faces behind Driscoll Design.

A beautiful bounty of pansies, strawberries, apples, greenery adorn our wrapping paper.