My Mother???

She's simply LEGIT. 

(How we celebrated Mothers Day. :] I will post another blog later,

because sometimes one blog just isn't enough.)

 Are you ready for the CHEESE?!

My mama was the first who 

made me laugh,

wiped my first tears away,

taught me how to 

spell my name and

to be kind, no matter what. 

My chacha raised me up,

along with my six sisters

to become the best of all friends,

and to be there for one another,

and others, whenever 

it looks like they

could use a

hand.

My madre understands 

that people make mistakes

big and small. She even admits that 

she makes mistakes herself,

therefore she's perfect. 

She has given me her 

unconditional love

of family, friends, and people.

She has given me her joy

of antiques and planting

and making up 

odd little words 

to a point where our

whole conversation 

takes a turn into an entire 

new language.

So mom, you're a  

bomb-diggity 

mamachacha.

I love the way just being around

you at home makes me feel better after

a looooong stressful day.  

I love the way you referee through the meaningless

fights everyone has now and then.

I love the way you tap your fingernails on the 

dashboard of the car as everyone sings 

glee at the top of their lungs.

I love how you are the first to worry,

and the first to be the hero when 

I need one.

I love how when my friends are nagging

about how their parents are ruining their lives-a,

I  get to be the one who brags about how awesome

you are, and have always been there even if I haven't always known it.

To put it simply,

I love yuffa you.