Day Nine Hundred and Seventy-Three

The Mothers of All Mothers

For the second year in a row, I was actually with my momma on Mother's Day. Wait. What? Hold the phone. During baseball season? YEAH!! For real! Lucky duck, I am! Baseball must love my Ma! Almost as much I love my Ma!

And guess what?

For the second year in a row, I was also with my Grama on Mother's Day! Yesterday just kept getting better and better. Baseball must love my Gram too!

(Hunter's shirt: "Life is just better when Nana's around")

Couldn't have said it any better myself!

These little boys are so incredibly blessed. Hunter and Bearett have a Grandma who'd trade her life for them and a Nana who'd stop at nothing to protect them. They're bold and beautiful. Courageous and caring. Selfless and strong. They're two of the loveliest women I know and I am so thankful that out of all the mommies and gramas out there, they're the two that I get to call my own.

I LOVE MY GRANDMA!

I LOVE MY NANA!

I LOVE MY NANA!

I LOVE MY GRANDMA!

Happy Mother's Day Mom and Gram! We love you so much!