My Mom's Better Than Your Mom

Just in case you live in a cave I want to let you know...It’s Mother’s Day.

As I said earlier…Call your Mama today.

If it wasn’t for mothers, where would we all be? Moms worry about us—that’s their God given job.

If you’re cold, hungry, sick, tired, broke, lonely, sad, whatever--don’t blame your Mom, because if she had her way, you wouldn’t be where you are, and she probably told you not to go there in the first place.

My mom’s a treasure.

How many mom’s in their early seventies can handle being Queen of the local Red Hat Club, property manager of her seventy acre estate, grounds keeper of same, and grandma to the curtest little grandson in the entire southeastern United States?

HAPPY MOTHERS DAY…MOM!