I started to feel icky yesterday morning, and by 4pm I was run-to-the-bathroom-as-fast-as-you-can sick. My husband was traveling and wouldn't be home for another 5-6 hours. I needed help, and my mom called me before I could even pick up the phone to call her. "Do you need me to come over?" "Yes, please."
She swooped in, gave Max a giant hug, and saved the day. I went upstairs for a couple of hours, and then came down to
I'm getting teary just thinking about how much I love my mom, and how grateful I am to her. Not just for last night, but for everything.
Thank you, mom. You are a wonderful woman, a super mother, and an amazing grammy.