They say imitation is the highest form of flattery. If that’s true, then Mom you should be flattered. I find myself imitating you in so many ways. Your mothering is reflected in my mothering. I see you in so many of the choices I make…from singing my babies to sleep to teaching them nursery rhymes; from praying for their souls to feeding their bellies; from comforting them to teaching them to nurturing them. You’re there in every decision I make.
Amazing to think that your choices as a mother have had such a ripple effect, isn’t it?
Happy Mother’s Day, Mom. I love you.