I suppose my blog (and the phone of course) are the only things connecting me to my momma today. Sadly Im in Brooklyn while she's in Cincinnati. As i've gotten older, enjoying a cup of coffee with my mom (& mother in law) has become one of my most favorite past times. Being home, smelling the aroma of fresh brewed coffee and engaging in good conversation truly builds our already solid bond and connection. I would not be half the woman I am today without my mom, who was a single, working mom of two. How she did it, I have no idea but she did and if I do say so myself, she did a damn good job. I love you, mom.
Song of the Day: I hope you dance by: Lee Ann Womack