How do you even begin to write about a woman as special as my mom? What words could describe her?
Generous, caring, funny- those would be a few, but only scratching the surface. More recently , “strong” and “brave” would be fitting as she battles cancer. Despite the ups and downs, she maintains a sense of humor, and does her best to stay positive.
My mom helped develop my faith, she encourages my pursuits, she shared laughs and good memories with me watching Frasier every night in high school.
She is nearly 100% responsible for Juliet being here and being a citizen. She filled out forms and paid out of her pocket, supporting me when I first said I wanted to marry her. She bonded with Juliet and we’ve shared many happy adventures together, whether dodging llama spit and ostriches in the wildlife park, or relaxing on the beach in Aransas.
She lives 700 miles away, yet has made it to visit Hannah nearly every month at least once since she was born. Her time with Hannah when they’re together is pure joy, and despite Hannah’s boundless energy, “Grammy” keeps up.
She’s a reminder to me of her mom, and how close she was to us growing up. Mema gave all her attention and time to the grandkids when they came to visit. Grammy does the same for Hannah.
I really don’t know how to write or express just how much my mom means to me. How much she has done for me over the years.
She’s the most generous person I know, willing to give her last penny if it meant making someone smile.
For these things and so much more, I can say I’m truly blessed to have had such a loving relationship with my mom. I treasure our times together.
Happy Mother’s Day! I love you!
And here’s to many more to come!
