This weekend I took a quick trip down to Washington, D.C. to visit my friend Tim. He and his roommates were relating a story about a recent attempt at baking cookies, and how even though they followed the recipe exactly, the end result was subpar. Tim asked me how girls do it. "How do you just know how to make cookies and have them turn out perfectly?" Without even thinking, I replied, "Because we learn from our moms."
Thanks, mom, for instilling in me a love of cooking and the skills to do it well. Thank you for inspiring me with your constant efforts to learn and try new things. Thank you for being a total badass on a bike. Thank you for encouraging my talents and my education. Thank you for being an example of a strong woman and a wonderful mother. And above all, thank you for being super hot(t), which gives me hope for my future.
Happy Mother's Day.
Your mom's a badass? I knew PAC was a badass but I guess I never met your mom.
ReplyDeleteMom is a total bad-A. Between her and Grandma O, it runs in our blood. Best.blood.ever.
ReplyDeleteCompletely unrelated to motherhood: why do you go to D.C. on weekends I go to New York? I went to Paul's ward on Sunday and skipped out for a minute to look for you. I figured it didn't really matter if I left his ward beacuse is in spanish and I can't hablo espanol anyway.
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