Some things don't change with age...

I got a phone call today from my cute mom. She was only calling for one reason... to let me know that she loves me.

She spent the morning with "me" as she re-read through the mini mother's album I made for her in '04 and a letter I wrote a while back to my dad.

What a wonderful, warm phone call. It was the highlight of my day.

No matter how old I get, how self sufficient or independent, it's always good to hear the words "I love you and am proud of you" from my mom.

I love you mom. I'm glad you are mine!