Happy Belated Mother's Day, Moo Lady. My favorite memories of you are watching you get ready for fundraisers by putting on Shalimar perfume. The scent can still bring tears to my eyes. Playing "tent" with you and Daddy on the weekends in the mornings when Curtis and I were little. Silently eating Oreos with Christine while Saturday morning cartoons as not to wake you. How you were at every sporting event. How you always know exactly what's going on without me having to tell you. That I can call you 6 times a day and you never mind. Not only are you the best mommy, but a best friend as well. Love you. Thank you for giving me your smile.