This is more of a personal post but something I thought was worth sharing since it was making me feel so warm and fuzzy.
I could be wrong for saying this as some family members might disagree but I never realized how much I was like my Mom until this last visit to California. Don’t get me wrong, her and I are still two very different people but as I have grown older I remind myself of her. Simply in the things we like to eat, our hobbies and character are similar. I’ve heard many people say they never want to be like their mother or something along that line and I too am guilty of it but growing older makes me appreciate the person she is and myself even more. I won’t go into detail as writing has never been a specialty of mine, so I will simply end it with a “Thank you Mom and I love you!” 😉