This is the week that I will stand in the card aisle at my favorite store and sob. Okay, I sob other times in the card aisle because seriously, those cards can really get to me (who writes those things anyway??). The sentiments in the Mother Day’s cards echo the exact same sentiments I have of my own mom.  Even though her mind might not always know who I am, I am 100% convinced that her heart knows exactly who I am. I am hers. These hands are my mother’s. I think they are the most beautiful hands in the entire world. When I lookRead More →