Mom we match we have to show our under shirts.. His white stripes matched my scarf and his burgundy stripes matched my shirt. |
~ The way you let laughter flow from your spirit.
~ The unconditional love you show to every one you meet.
~ The way you pull your chair over at the restaurant so we can be close.
~ The way you cover me in kisses.
~ The little things you notice.
~ The way you think outside the box.
~ You always keep us on our toes.
~ I get to be your Mom.
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