my moms.

February 12th:

Instead of a quote, imagine the most disappointed look ever. Lips pouted, eyebrows scrunched and there you have my mother's version of a look of love. Quite an image.

Yep. that's me and my moms. And if you've ever met her, she looks exactly the same. agless fool. Hmmm, what can i say but repeat some of the most cliche quotes ever. She is my rock. She keeps me level. She's a hard-ass on me and that's easy to see but i was born and bred a momma's boy. I can definitely say that i would not be the same person if it weren't for her.

35 degree heat + Hot van - air conditioning + driving all the way to the far north, far south and far east = worst way to spend your birthday. But that's how it is. Her priorities were on the business so that's what we did the whole day. Picking up boxes. No birthday dinner, no party, no cake. Not even youth. We worked non-stop.