“Life began with waking up and loving my mother’s face.” —George Eliot
Mum: She’s superlative. What more can I say? She gave me life. She picked stayed awake for days when I as unwell and always makes me feel loved. That said, picture a walking Pinterest board, but with an alternative edge. She’s independent, loves music, and always puts me in the coolest outfits (although I personally think my diaper-only look is iconic). We live in the city, it's where we like to strut. Everyone loves her, but I know I’m her real MVP.
This is us, mum and me, doin' what we do best. One day I will have my own grownup lather jacket. My mum loves Sons of Anarchy so, I may have to get a biker boyfriend (I'd prefer not to; university first, then I'm going travelling. That's the smart thing to do.)
