my mother is a never-ending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being. i may sometimes forget the words but i always remember the tune. happy birthday, mom. all that i am is because of you.
yellow roman candle b.j.b. my mother. and my constant cheerleader, compass, and confidant. thank you for giving me life and for always loving me without boundaries. all that i am is because of you, today and always. happy birthday, mom.
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