My Mom. My Hero.

I know I am supposed to write a little something about our new addition. But I had to write something about my mom first. She's the strongest most amazing woman I know. Every time me or my siblings have ever needed her she drops everything to help us. She went to everyone of our basketball games, football games, track and field, and volleyball games and was our biggest fan. She kept the house spotless and we always had yummy homemade meals. My Dad was/is a pipe welder and she has either followed him around the country or sacrificed and let us go to one High school even if it meant being away from her husband for months at a time. She always has a smile on her face and good advice. I don't know how she has done what she has. All I know is that with Isaac being in the Air force there is an automatic support system and friends are made easily. She came from the Philippines and rarely gets to see her family. She didn't have a support system or automatic friends wherever she moved. But she always did it with a positive attitude. If I am half the mom she is then I'll be a good mom. Thanks Mom! I love you!