Right now, I am reading forwards from my mom. Normally I delete forwards without a glance, but the ones my mom sends are always good. I love my mom. Honestly though, I don't think she'll ever know how much I love her. But that's... because of how it was when we lived together. And yet, when I look back now, it seems like the fun times stood out more. Like, when we wanted to watch a movie, we played this game to decide which one. I guess it wasn't really a game, but it was a lot of fun. She'd suggest a movie, then I'd suggest one, and we'd go on until we agreed on one. I don't know what made it so fun... but it was... it was so incredibly fun. But I was such a brat back then... I remember she'd make food once in a while, and even though I liked it I complained and said it was yucky and threw a fit. I used to be so terrible. Well, we both got our wish: we both found people we want to spend the rest of our lives with. I'm not married yet, cuz I'm not old enough and I don't want to rush it. She's married though; I hate the guy, but I am content. They have two little boys, the only siblings I have. I hear people ask how she can stand to be with him, and I know exactly why: my lil bros. They're a handful all right, but they make her happy. Which also makes me happy. Being with my bf really made me realize how much I'm like her. I used to think I was just like my dad; now I know I'm more like my mom. I don't think she knows that... but anyhoo, the point is... I LOVE MY MOM!! ^^