Today is my mom's birthday. And while I won't say how old young she's turning, I will tell you that with each year, she gets a little more special to me. I'm not sure if it's her age that's making her special to me. I'm pretty sure it's my age that's making me appreciate her for all that she is to me. I'm certain there is no one like her. I love her for all that she is and all that she does. My mom has constantly been there for me, always. And I'm so blessed to have her as my mother.