Thanks for a wonderful twenty four years! And for picking me up out of that river when a water moccasin swam by. For reading to me and making me fall in love with storytelling. For letting me bang on pots, pans, and later, bonafide drums and guitars. For letting me explore, be it the back yard, the mountains, or the country. For being there every time I got dumped, and convincing me the girls were out of their minds. For being an ideal role model as a parent and an adult. And for the hundreds of thousands of things you’ve done for me that I never noticed!
Thanks, Mom. I love you!