Happy Birthday, Mom! (and sorry, Dad)

Today is my mom's birthday. I love my mom. She is such a loving and giving woman, and she is the best Nana to my son.

But every year for her birthday, she asks for the same thing:

And I oblige. Because, well, like I said, I love my mom, and I want to make her happy. I cannot fathom how in the world this would make someone happy... but it does. She gets so excited, and thanks me that I picked out a flannel nightgown which covers her ankles and wrists and collarbone, and swears she'll never take it off, never ever ever!

Anyway. I just wanted to take this opportunity to say, I'm sorry, Dad.

And, of course, Happy Birthday, Mommy!!! I love you.