I won't lie; I can be an absolute pain to live with and I have no idea how she's coped with it for the past twenty years. We know exactly how to wind each other up and the state of my bedroom often becomes a huge point of contention between us, but that's the stuff I miss when I'm at university on the other side of the country.
To cut a long rambly post short, I love her. And I don't tell her enough. And I hope I can manage to make her as proud of me as I am to have her as my mum (cringe!). And chances are she might not see this, because I'm not convinced my family read my blog. But that isn't the point.
Literally the only photo of both of us I could find, and it's nearly four years old! |
I hope all the mums out there have a lovely Mother's Day and get thoroughly spoiled; I'll be very disappointed if I hear my brother isn't taking good care of my mum while I can't be there. Don't forget to go and tell the most important woman in your life how much you love her! Because mothers deserve to be appreciated.