Eomma, Eomma, Eomma.Do you remember the day you had me? Probably not considering you were like 1 years old and a childs brain is not capable of retaining memories until they’re about 3-4 years old, but that’s okay because it probably wouldn’t be a good memory either. The stork shoulder probably verify peoples ages before he drops babies down peoples chimneys.
Regardless, even if I’m a horrible son who tends to waver a lot and sometimes comes home for food or to steal your hats, I’m glad you’re my mother. You’re sweet kind and odd, a little. I know you’re not around right now but please come back. I miss you and my family even though I’m the apparently angsty only son teenager who locks himself up and hides from everyone.
All in all, I love you, madre. Mi madre. Es.. I can’t think of any other spanish at the moment.
ps when the heck at we having that family dinnerpps and don’t let kingston talk you into another son because I’m the only son even if I don’t want to run the clubs.