It’s rare these days I bother posting anything around here but celebrating my mama on her birthday is worth the trouble. I have 39 years of being loved by the most loving mom (sometimes a little too hard haha) and I know just how lucky that makes me. Now, my little girl is the benefactor of that love and it’s truly unending. Happy birthday, Yaya Babu. We love you to the moon and back and then another round trip on top of that. Thanks for showing me not to take life too seriously, to literally care nothing about what people think of you (in the best way), for all the laughs with and at you, and for being the wild, whacky, creative, passionate woman I get to call mommy. ❤️❤️❤️