My Mom

I can't even begin to count the times that someone has come up to me, when we weren't together and said, " You must be Marcia's daughter." It's our joke now when we say to each other, "Guess what I heard today?" Genes sure are a funny thing. We also joke about how different we are in our...how should I say it...umm organization skills. Mom is selfed described as liking to get things done yesterday...and I'm...like, can we stop on the way to the party to pick up the present?...kind of gal. How can two people that look so much alike be so different? I've figured it out... we're not! The process of getting there is different but the end result is the same. I have learned so much from my mom. She has a big heart and is a very loving Mother. We may not always take the same path but we end up in the same place! I am blessed to have her as my Mom! Thank-you Mom for being you! (Love you too Dad)