My Mom

My Mom is pretty darned fabulous. I consider myself a very lucky lady to have such a Mommy. She is one who has most definitely had her fair share of tough life experiences and she has always come out of those experiences as strong as can be. She is an outstanding grandma/GRAMERI. My boys adore her as does my husband. She works hard at all she does, whether it be organizing a church social, working with Bob at Auto Haus, keeping her home in order, and keeping up with her children and their spouses and their children. She is beautiful and kind and so very thoughtful. She recently gave me a box chalk full of school projects and letters and pictures and report cards, etc from my childhood that she had kept for all of these years. It has been so cool to have and look through and remember. She is so quick to answer my phone calls... frequent phone calls... daily phone calls... hourly phone calls and listens to me vent, or gets exctied when I am excited about something, or to hear the latest funny things that one of the boys said, or to hear my cry about some drama happening. I'm sure it must get annoying... maybe even overwhelming, but she continues to be there for me. While I was working, on those days that went on forever, she would send me home with dinner. She brought me holiday goodies to my work and I was so proud to say that she was my Mom making that special delivery to my paper piled desk. She is the best. She is my Mom and I love her.