…but it would be nothing without a woman, or a girl.
Happy Mother’s Day!
My mom truly is the best. Anything I’ve ever wanted, anything I need, she’s right there. I recall crying phone calls at 1am after I moved to Birmingham, desperate pleas on how to make the perfect meringue, more crying phone calls after getting my heart broken…she’s always there, telling me what I want to hear, but also what I need. There’s no better place to be than curled up in my mom’s bed, just talking, laughing…or even just sitting in silence. I may not have been the best child, and I may not have been the ideal daughter—but my mom has never let me down.
Check out my hot mom at her prom 
I happen to think my dad’s hair is pretty sweet.
I think one of the reasons why my mom is so fabulous is because she learned from the best:
My mom’s mom is the perfect grandmother: She makes the best biscuits and whips up pie recipes right off the top of her head; she has the softest skin and gives the warmest hugs.
I know everyone thinks that their grandma is the best cook ever….but mine really is. She did win an award for her chocolate pie, you know.
I snapped this photo in an album last Christmas—she served that pie at dinner, and I barely managed to snag a slice! I only hope that one day I make as many delicious treats as she.
Another fun picture from that album:
My ma and her sisters. That’s her on the far right!
