every 1st september we joke about getting ready for hogwarts to cover up the very real and very very deep scars of never getting our letters
I am a Mommy.
A Big Sister.
A Hopeless Romantic.
I am me.
Reblog if your’s is too.
i love you mom
i love my mum
you’re my everything
Love how this came up on my dash on my Mama’s birthday!
I miss my mom
I love reading all your comments on my post because it lets me know everyone loves their mum even through heartache.
Love you mum, my absolute everything, wouldn’t be half the person I am without you♡
Always & forever. 😘
She piss me off sometimes but hey i wouldn’t be here without her so
if you dont have me on facebook you are probably not missing out on any posts but the comment section is important too lmao
I went to the Renaissance faire dressed as a warrior. I had a real sword with me, too. I was standing (in character) next to a sword-fighting ring, where kids of all ages got the chance to pick up a sword and challenge the champion. Some woman walks by, with her little girl. The girl starts walking towards the ring, saying she wants to fight. But the mom pulled her away hella sharply, and was like, “That’s for boys.” You don’t want to be a BOY, do you?” And the girl looked around and saw me. I think she thought I was a boy; I had my hair in a ponytail, and was wearing a hood. So she comes up to me and asks me, “Do you think girls can be fighters, too?” And her mom looks like she’s silently gloating. Like she thinks I’m going to say no. So I take off my hood, untie my hair so that it flows freely, and kneel before her. And I’m like, “Milady, anyone can be a fighter.” I swear, the look on that mother’s face made my day.