Lucky Lady Is I | September 29, 2011

My kids are stunning human beings.  I know being their mother makes me biased.  I don’t care, they are funny, fabulous, compassionate types.  They aren’t perfect, T’ea is addicted to her phone, Matthew would live in rotting state of filth if I let him.  Yet, they are growing up.  To me they are already adults, and my job is done. I’m here for the next few years as a security blanket, to teach them a few more fabulous recipes.  We’ll adventure together. 

If they weren’t my kids, I’d want them to be my friends.  I think somehow I got both.