Yesterday was my mom’s 68th? birthday. Happy birthday mom! I know you don’t read this, but I love you anyway.

For those of you who don’t, I was adopted by the two greatest (most of the time) people in the world. These people took me into their home and taught me everything I know (the things I love, the things I hate, and the things I don’t have time for). They tried to give me everything I need in life, and they did. They scarified a lot of things to raise my brother and I and for that, I am thankful.

So, happy birthday mom, I love you and I will see you this weekend.