A Mother’s Day Card. In Blog Form.

I’ve been talking a lot about my Dad lately- and oh, how he totally deserves it/wishes I’d kinda stop- but there’s another key player in the saga called How I Got To Be So Awesome.

My Mom.

You can just feel that I’m her favorite.

She’s a cheerleader, an advocate, an advice-giver (whether you need it or not, dammit- although you do; admit it, Keely), a creator of favorite meals, a



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