Mom.

She was my housekeeper. My chauffeur. My nurse. My personal cheerleader. My 24.7 hotline.

Now, with a child of my own, I have even more admiration and respect for all the wonderful things she has done and sacrificed to make me who I am today.

The truth is, I don't think we ever outgrow our mothers. No matter how old we are, or what we've accomplished in our lives...we never stop wanting our mom.

Happy Birthday, Moms! Thank you for being an amazing mother.