I've been thinking a lot lately about how grateful I am for my mom.
I've had the opportunity to spend some quality time with her recently. She is, honestly, one of my best friends. I know how lucky I am that I can say that. There are a lot of people who aren't close with their moms at all. I feel blessed to have such a good relationship with her.
We laugh together, cry together, and have way too much fun on our crazy adventures.
I look up to her in so many ways.
No one ever says that my mom and I look alike, but I get lots of comments on our mannerisms. Sometimes I'll say something, or even stand in a certain way, and someone will tell me that it reminds them of my mom. I take every similarity as a compliment.
Well, guess what I did during October Conference?