today, and every single day, I am thankful for my mom.
We are so similar. And yet, delightfully different. I learn from her. I learn from her actions. I learn from her and my dad. I learn from her strength, determination, and love. I’ve learned from our hours in the kitchen. She’s the baker, the best cook, the best seamstress, my preferred shopping partner, the best person to watch Pride & Prejudice with. We laugh the same. We have a similar sense of humor. I am so blessed.