My Dear Mother: Jill Marie Bestor Anderson

To the best Momma in the whole wide world:

"MOTHER I lOVE YOU,

MOTHER I DO.

FATHER IN HEAVEN HAS SENT ME TO YOU.

WHEN I AM WITH YOU,

I WANT TO HEAR YOU,

SINGING SO SOFTLY THAT YOU LOVE ME TOO!

MOTHER,

I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU

I DO!"

My own special version:

Mother I love you,

and your ripped Moooooo-Moo,

Your thighs and calves I inherited from YOU!

When I am with you,

And I can hear you,

Singing to somebody that noone knows but you...

Mother,

I love you, but I fear for you too.

Need I say anything else?
Ronnie and Jillwanna.

I love how ridiculous and silly you are all the time; your fifty years old for crying out loud!!!!

Mom, you have been one of my greatest friends throughout the years. You've treated me the way a true friend really should. I thank you for that and I love you for that.

Lastly, I just want to thank you for never being afraid to look like this above.....

When I came home late: Momma was there.

When I was scared: Momma was there.

When I threw up in my bed: Momma was there.

When I needed a hand: Momma was there.

When the boys all made fun: Momma was there.

When I attempted to do my hair: Momma stopped me, and Momma was there.

When I had my first date: Momma was there.

When I had my first kiss, and wanted to talk: Momma was there.

When I took my first step: Momma was there.

When I lost my friend: Momma was there.

When I creid on my bed: Momma was there.

When I played my last game: Momma was there.

When I left my bra at home: Momma was there.

When I hurt my leg: Momma was there.

When I got mad at Mom: Momma was still there.

When I left her home: Momma was still there.

And when I need her now: Momma is still here.

I Love you Mom.