Yes, today is my mom's birthday. Every year I forget if its the 22nd or the 23rd. My mom was born on December 22 and my dad on February 23. But every year at this time, I have to call my sister to remind me which is which. This year I remembered WITHOUT calling my sister. Yeah for me! There is hope! I got this picture before her and Brianna took off to head back home. As cold as it was this morning, it felt like Charleston I'm sure.
I always love taking pictures with Brianna. I love her and Parker to death. I hope one day I am in the position to see her every day!
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