Everyone has been writing about their mothers today, but how can we praise them highly enough? They give us the world, and all we can give them in return is a card, a song, and a kickass new PDA. I would not be who I am-- I would not even be-- if it weren't for meine Mutter. She gave everything to see me enter the IB diploma class at twelve, and the sky has been the limit from there. I have my mother to thank.
But achtung, enough about me! The world is your oyster, people, and your mother is the most precious of pearls in it. Have you thanked her today?
But achtung, enough about me! The world is your oyster, people, and your mother is the most precious of pearls in it. Have you thanked her today?