So the slacker that I am I nearly let my mother's Birthday slip my mind. So I just spent the last 30 minutes sorting through 800 million digital photos and seriously I have um two of her with her eyes open not pointing or wearing attire specific to Christmas morning. Just kidding mom. I feel like you will absolutely approve of this chosen photo, and since it is YOUR Birthday and you can cry if you want to (please don't there is nothing to cry about) I wanted it to be aesthetically pleasing to you. I love that word I hate to tell you that I learned it because that is how they describe the flooring in the new hospital. But I looked it up in the dictionary and it means : as pertaining to beauty. Which to me you do or are. It isn't all about how you look but how you act and what a great mother you were and are and what a fantastic grandmother you are. You wear many hats and we love and respect all you do whether you think we do or not. I feel I speak for all your children (including those that married into the mess) when I say we LOVE you and hope you have a really great birthday.
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