Mom,
Are you so cool or what? Striding an elephant in malaria ridden Zimbabwe with only one pair of underwear (cause the rest got stuck in lost luggage...) and jet lag to boot. This is something I love about you Mom. You don't COMPLAIN. You've lived a life with its fair share of heartaches and dirty jobs, and you've sailed through them with grace and grit. I want to be like you in so many ways, and this is one of them. Thanks for your example.
I just wanted to tell you.
Love,
Me.
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