When I was a late teen and early 20-something I sometimes thought, no offense intended, that I had the worst mom. Now there are days where I think I qualify for the "worst mom award." Days where Jaden mostly watches movies or I'm already irritable and find that he's dug holes in the vinyl in my car with his finger nails or has locked the keys inside.Now, I'm so grateful for my mom and how wonderful she is. She is the most fabulous grammum. And I'm grateful for the relationship that has evolved between us. I came across this picture tonight at work that I love. It's another mother whose children probably thought that she qualified for "the award" at times! And it's four generations-minus me.
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