Today (well yesterday now), I’m thankful for having an intuitive mom. After the long few weeks at work, tonight, I came home to her serving me my favorite dish for dinner (or supper). The “aawwwww” moment was just priceless.
Happy Birthday, mom.
This year’s a bit more special since you’re celebrating it with your favorite child (me) and Hans who flew in just for this.
We love you to the moon and back.