God I love her. She is better than a friend, she is my mom! I cannot believe how lucky I honestly am.
My mother is also the craziest person I know, well besides myself and Husband of course (and to be frankly honest my father isn’t far behind her)! Its so funny because Husband is always fussin’ at me because I’m loud. I talk loud. I have zero filter. And God forbid I get worked up about something because you’d better start passing out the ear plugs. But the funniest part is that I never noticed that my mother is the exact same way until I was visiting her and started to say “Mom you’re being loud”. OMG, let me tell you, I’ve become my mother! And its hilarious because apparently I was the last person to know, except for maybe my mom.
Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.
I lova you Mom and I hope one day I have half as good a daughter that I am. Err…. um… oh wait thats wrong…. I mean I lova you Mom and I hope one day I can be at least half the great mother you are because then I’d still be pretty damn good.