Because she's my momma.

"I carry your heart with me-I carry it in my heart"
E.E. Cummings

To my beautiful mother, thank you! I don't just thank you for bringing me into this world, or, for molding me into this woman that I have become. I thank you for all of the little things. The little things that many of us take for granted. I thank you for the midnight runs to Walgreens because I had lost yet another chapstick and simply COULD NOT go to bed without it. I thank you for all the times you slept with me when I was sick. I thank you for not yelling when I would parade around the house blasting Madonna wearing your heels. I thank you for never breaking a promise. I thank you for allowing me to choose my own outfits (even when they didn't match). I thank you for all the hours spent playing Barbie dolls with me. I thank you for letting me build forts in my bedroom (especially when I used ALL of the clean sheets). I thank you for letting me be the drama queen that I am and for knowing that it really WAS just a phase. I thank you for the hours spent braiding my hair, painting my nails (no one could have done the Tommy Hilfiger symbol better than you), and watching movie-after-movie on Lifetime. But, most of all, I just thank you for being my mummy! My universe would simply not be the same without you. It is MY privilege to call you momma. I guess I'm just a lucky gal, Te amo!

And, to all the momma's out there, may your days always be filled with sunshine.
 xoxo