Alright, I’ve been had.

I used this picture just last week, but I can’t find another one on such short notice, and besides, I like this one of us.

Yet another Mother’s Day. First, I want to wish all the Mama’s out there a happy day. For putting up with all us chillens.

Next, I have to thank my dear, wonderful, uber fabulous Maman up and down, left and right, about 90854394893834.97 times for putting up with my b.s., tears, outlandish stories, shopping binges, and travel journeys.

Who else can I call literally any time day or night and know they’ll pick up the phone and talk to me for however long I need to talk for.

Who else can I cry to and they’ll tell me everything is going to be just fine and is working out perfectly — and I’ll believe it.

Who else can I go anywhere, literally anywhere with and not have to worry about having a good time or if I’ll have something to say.

Who else loves you and thinks you’re the best damn thing since sliced bread?

That’s right. No one but yo mama.

May I one day be half the mother you’ve been to me.

Je t’aime, Maman.