I forgot to put a picture of the inside but there is a poem that I was just right to describe my relationship with my Mom. Here it is:
When I was young, you helped me grow,
And taught me all I had to know
Of love and trust and faith and hope,
And everything it takes to cope.
You may have thought I didn't hear,
Or maybe that you weren't quite clear;
But all the tings you taught me
Were heeded very carefully,
And now I want to thank you for
Your love, your care, and so much more!
Love you Mom and thanks for being there!