When I was growing up, I didn’t consider my mom to be my best friend. She was my mom. I was a kid that wanted to play with my friends from the neighborhood and my friends from school. She was my mom; not my friend. Then when I got older I started to realize that my mom was a friend, but just happened to be my mom at the same time. She wanted me to be who I wanted to be, but also what she wanted me to be.
When I moved I realized that she is my best friend and really always has been. She may have had certain rules while I was growing up that I didn’t like, but she made them because she wanted me to be safe. Momma is my best friend and I wish her the very best Mother’s Day!