Happy birthday, Mommy. The 3rd quarantine birthday in our family, and I wish I could be there to give you a big hug. We’ll have so many hugs when this is all over. In the mean time, I present the mushy birthday post!
Thank you for being my mom. Thank you for holding my hand when things suck and singing loudly to Elton John choruses when we don’t know the refrain. Thank you for laughing with me, and teaching my kids to sew. Thank you for helping me survive the last year. Who am I kidding? Thank you for helping me survive the last 37 years. Thank you for believing in me, even when I didn’t believe in myself. Thank you for being more than a grandmother to my kiddos. Thank you for teaching me that you’re never too old to love Disneyland. Thank you for everything. I love you so much, and when this is all over, I will come and give you your birthday hug! But for now – I love you, mommy. Happy birthday! 🍰