Mother dearest. Puts up with both smiling and sass. Beach walks. Local girl travel. Type A, plan on it. Legally. Yoga convert. Deal hound. Accomplished cook. Will beat you in scrabble. Hands down.
Mother dearest, Mommy, Mumma, Mom, oh my. She’s been my loving fan since Day 1 and has dealt with everything from epic meltdowns to crazy dancing after massed iced coffee consumption. On top of having a full-time job, Mom maintains a spiffy household, basically making her superwoman. When she’s not saving the world (or me), she’s planning our next excursion or entertaining my obsession with the “forward” button on Gmail.