Unconditional…
Nonviolent, badass mothers…never underestimate them.
I woke up on Mother’s Day to my guy, Smokey Robinson, virtually serenading me.
Mother’s Day should be every single day, but I’ll take a day like yesterday any day! I woke up to a dance card filled with tantalizing dates.
Knock me over with a feather. I learned something about my ‘live by the rules’ mother yesterday.
I am not sure that I can do justice to this tale, but I must share. My mother has always been technologically gifted.
I was all atwitter. Over the weekend, my daughter, Courtny and I channeled the Kardashians and hiked the two miles from home to learn about selfies at the Realization Center.
Between 80 and 100. That is my mother’s present age range. I cannot commit to a definitive number.
Saturday dawned clear, cool and radiant. I had a Get Out Of Jail free card…no obligations, errands or annoying commitments.