I know I’ve said it before, but: my mom is my rock. She is the strongest woman I know. She is beautiful, inside and out. She’s a meddler to the fullest extent, but always does it with the best intentions. Without her, I am lost. She puts up my crap (&my brother’s crap and Marlowe’s literal crap), and usually my sarcasm. She loves me unconditionally and is my biggest supporter. She may not always agree with the choices I make in my life, but she will always stand behind me. She has accomplished so much in her life– as a mother, as a career woman, as a grandmother, and as a powerful woman. I am proud to call her my mother, she is amazing and is a great inspiration.
This post is a day late.
Happy Birthday momma, we love you.
And!! As a birthday gift from Marlowe: her first tooth popped out last night! 🙂