There are not enough words in existence to describe how much I adore my Mom. (There are also not enough words to describe how much she hates being photographed.)
Oh yes, that's me like forty billion pounds ago. Sigh.
It's come to that point where even my mother is having wedding nightmares. My hands-off, "I'll do whatever," "Do you really need flowers" mother is having wedding nightmares. We frequently chat via gmail and had this conversation:
and at the last minute
What did I want to wear?
Mom: and not to have a ceremony
just a quickie in the park
Mom: I woke up in a bad mood x-(
Mom: thank goodness
not as good as my dream about bruce springsteen :)
Seriously, she is the best mom in the world. We didn't always see eye to eye but that's the gracious thing about growing up. I'm so glad I have her as a mother!
You guys having wedding nightmares? What about your family?