Well, today is my mother’s birthday.
47 years down the drain, wholy smokes.
I am freakin out about simply turning 25, and here my mom is 47 and my dad turns 50 next month. AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! What happened to the good ole’ days, you know, when time weeeennnnntttt sssssssslllllllllllooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwww!
One minute, we are stressing about our senior project presentation we have to give, and the next, we are standing in the mirror attempting to count the number of gray hair we have accumulated a few short years later (or maybe thats just me). N-E-ways, my mom doesnt have a computer, even if she did, she wouldnt know how to navigate to this website, but I still love her. So mom, this is for you on your special day.
“Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear mommy. Happy birthday tooooooooooooooooo uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!”
I love you mommy