Birthday Nunsense

I didn't want today to go by without wishing my favorite "Mother Superior" a Happy Birthday! No, my mom isn't really Sally Field. But I'm pretty sure you can see from the pics that back in the day, Crazy J bore a striking resemblance to a certain Flying Nun.

So although it would have been nice to have a mother that could fly through the air on her magic nun habit, I had to settle for a mother that got unlimited flying benefit on United...

and made me eat my vegetables (peas and all)

and forced me to practice the viola (even when I complained)

and made me do my homework (even when I didn't want to)

and had me write thank you notes (Miss Manners must have taken lessons from my Mom)

and taught me how to cook (though at the time I'm sure she thought I wasn't listening)

and made me the person I am today (idiosyncrasies and all!)

So Happy Birthday Sister Bertrille, err...I mean Mom! Hope you have all the birthday nunsense you can enjoy!!